"grave"

Isn't the friendship of broken land not the "grave" of friendship?

Can the scars scattered in the ground be picked up, patched together, and radiant again?

The sleep of friendship will be the end of me and him. If I am with you, do you still have a chance to meet again and renew your friendship?

My shadow with him disappeared into the setting sun, and the last rays of the sun disappeared in the sky, the darkness shrouded the earth, and my shadow with him was swallowed up. I didn't want to control my tears, I wanted it to flow freely on my cheeks, but I couldn't forget this broken friendship and didn't want this pain to heal.

I originally wanted to confide my grievances, but because of the broken friendship and the invisible barrier around me, I hid it in the lowest place in my heart, waiting for the arrival of decay!

Stars can never meet, but when we meet, we collide and wipe out the most beautiful sparks. And because of the ruthlessness of time, we disappeared into the boundless universe, running away from each other, leaving a sigh of helplessness.

A person walks lonely, can't find a way out, and has to linger in the same place. At this time, I feel the emptiness in my heart, I feel my own smallness, my eyes flashed in gloom, and I have passed the inexhaustible regret, but he has already I abandoned and behind me, I had to watch him disappear into the sunset.

Your death has made me jealous, and your rush has made me feel helpless. Day after day, year after year, the day of the wind and candle will come, so I will cherish every trace of memory. Although you will leave me behind, I will not be discouraged because I am leaving you with the most beautiful. once.

First day: Prose will stand out