When is the end of this lonely waiting.
The lonely figure still goes through the sea of people
Existence is only in the mind
Like air
It's one person's business to be busy during the Spring Festival
Sometimes I don't want to continue this kind of love when I'm depressed
There seems to be no trace of me in life
Still
Distance is not near you are still
The temperature hasn't increased in two years
So short
I'm alone in and out. Occasionally you come.
I love you alone
