Life is like a farewell, goodbye from beginning to end.

What you have is a scar gradually, when you look back on the road.

When I think of you

Maybe the lost melancholy will interrupt my steps.

But I believe that the future will give me a pair of dream wings.

Although the trauma of setbacks has made me unable to move.

But I firmly believe that the light is far away.

-Light

Nothing can make me miss except you.

Nothing can be forgotten except sadness.

Nothing can let you go except tolerance.

Nothing can change life except love.

Do you see that simple fate line in your hand?

Did you hear the cry of being abandoned?

Do you feel that you may never turn a blind eye?

Have you ever tossed a coin to choose heads?