The Internet is at our fingertips. In reality, we are thousands of miles apart.

The tears fell on my hands, as cold as death.

Angry. It's the saddest bottom line. Tears are the most fragile pain

This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at the time

If life was just like the first time we met, it would just be ordinary at that time...

In the Aegean Sea, for whom does the piano play?

Happiness is yours, sadness is left to me

The prosperity comes to an end, and you can’t see clearly your disguise

Brilliant fireworks. The bustling end╮