In those youthful years gently embraced by the sunshine, regret was like a faint ink mark, unintentional

It has soaked our hearts. It remains silent, yet always ripples silently in the quiet of the night,

Make it difficult to fall asleep.

Regret is the initial heartbeat, like a young man pulling a bow, fearless of time and wind. At that time, we,

With full enthusiasm and dreams, I believe that every journey of life is a journey of mountains and rivers, where we cannot meet. However, time

Like a shuttle, life is like grinding. In the end, the east wind awakens the hero's dream and grinds down the edges of the youth. After years of separation,

Goodbye can only be in dreams, that unspoken love has become an eternal pain in my heart.

I used to think that the biggest regret in life is that my love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas cannot be flat. However, later on, I

Understood, there are boats to cross the sea and roads to cross the mountains. What is truly difficult to cross is the chasm between people's hearts.

The recklessness and persistence of those young days eventually turned into sour poetry on paper, and after drinking for half of their lives, they felt bitter in their hearts

It's a mistake to mix vinegar and ink together.

The moon has missed its promise, the sun has set on the mountain. If I had known it would be a great surprise, why bother to be deeply in love. On the stage of youth

Up there, we are all hurried travelers, and some people are destined to only become scenery in life. Passing by in a fleeting moment

In between, I always quietly turn back, trying to capture that fleeting tenderness. However, the wrong people ultimately teach

Through our growth, let us understand that what is truly worth remembering is not the countless lights under our feet, but that period

The time spent with you.

Youth is a grand unrequited love, and we are all carefully guarding the secrets in our hearts. Those who haven't

The words we once spoke, like a stone sinking into the sea, silently but forever changed our path

Trace. We are so similar yet never intersect. The rising sun, which should have risen, was buried in the deep sea too early,

Sinking silently.

Finally, we still haven't crossed that mountain, and those stories about youth and unrequited love have also come to an end

Unable to be heard by more people. Meeting you in a sea of people is the most beautiful scenery of my life, and also the biggest legacy

Sorry. Some people, once missed, will never be seen again. So, either for a lifetime or as a stranger, let it be

That regret became an eternal imprint in our hearts, reminding us that there was once a beautiful and pure time

Emotions.