A person's night is so quiet that I can hear my own heartbeat. How many nights have you stayed with me until early in the morning, telling me that love will never change... The memory penetrates the tranquility of the night, and after lingering, only a loneliness is left. The neon outside the window explains the direction of the night with silence, and the speeding Is the train telling me your decision? I know that we always have to stand alone on the stage to feel the emptiness of the world.
The rain brings sadness and wets the haze in my heart. The dandelions will fly far away at the end of the season, and you will also leave on that day. I have always wanted to ask you "Have you ever truly loved me?"...I think. I'd better smile, even if the love is cold, at least the memories will be warm.
I have always told myself that I must smile and dance in any difficult and sad time. I used to dance so gracefully...
I dreamed of dancing with you last night, in your arms, waltz dancing so well There is still such a tacit understanding, but when I wake up, my left hand is holding my right hand...
The years are like songs, and the seasons are like tides. Life cannot dance lightly. Before the music of the piano falls, people are already thousands of miles away. The world is a locked cave in darkness. Who can find a way out for the soul? The road is too far to find a destination, so let me dance for you again, no matter whether you can still see it...
Happiness is a blurry face, I don't need a pair of discerning eyes to see where I belong in the end. Dancing under the sky of melody, even if life is as short as fireworks, I am still the woman who only dances for you, dancing calmly and calmly. My soul is the wings of a butterfly, half pure white, half shadow, maybe only dancing can calm me.
Who can accompany whom to see all the falling flowers, who can accompany whom to grow old and reach the end of the world? My life is a waltz that spins to tears...
