You give me a tear, I give you a half-life haggard.

I am very happy, only lonely.

Don't say I don't want to be lonely, because I've been lonely for a long time, don't say I'm not good at emotions, because you never belong to me, and don't say I give up easily. You didn't even give me a response.

If time can dilute my thoughts of you, I won't be absent-minded when I wake up. You are. I can't escape a cigarette.

Finally, I am old, and I am young in an instant. I am reluctant to part with you and have been forgotten in the Jianghu.

Frozen tears fall like meteors, breaking who's thoughts. Between reincarnation, the dust has been annihilated, and the face in the dream is blurred.

See if you like it, hehe,