I like my fearless appearance, but I'm still not superman.

I don't know how he will live in the future. All I know is that I will never have him again.

The sunshine only stung my eyes, but your departure stung my heart.

Years of misty rain, falling flowers everywhere, vicissitudes of life, buried ancient and modern loneliness.

I am like a hedgehog covered with thorns, just to protect myself.