I really want to hold your hand and follow me, so I will accompany you slowly, so I will accompany you slowly to the end of my life. Is there a legendary afterlife? I am willing to hold your hand all my life, so slowly accompany you, so slowly accompany you to the end of your life.
There is a kind of love, deep and true, but it can never enter each other's world. It can't see each other's face, touch each other's body, feel each other's body temperature and smell each other's breath. It can only stand in its own world, holding its own blue sky, and burying its love deeply in its heart through the same ray of sunshine.
There is a kind of love that can only be understood but not expressed. From my own point of view, I can't see the deep eyes and can't hold the angelic tenderness of the other party. Standing in a foreign land, I really feel each other's existence, but I can't reach out and touch my face. Like crystal air, I can only close my eyes and smile.
There is a kind of love that can't be seen or touched, but it has become a part of life unconsciously. Once you disappear, once you give up, that kind of listlessness. That kind of reluctance and reluctance are like tearful eyes. The little girl lost her beloved doll and stood on the side of the road at a loss and helpless. I can't find my way home. This kind of love limits the future, but opens the lock of time, making love free from its bondage, and finally believes in the moment of happiness forever.
There is a kind of love that is intangible, and there is a kind of lover called an intangible lover. They are like the sky and clouds. If there were no clouds, would the sky be lonely? If there is no sky, where should the clouds be parked? Without you, I'll be ... lonely! If there is no me, will your heart be lost? I think so.