2. A period of time, a period of silence, a sadness that has gone through so many springs, autumns, summers and winters. How many years of waiting, how many sleepless nights, how many memories wet with tears.

3. Walking in the world, there are not many people who can understand you, and it is even more difficult to meet someone with the same aura in the vast sea of ​​people. It takes too much time and too much fate.

4. Although my eyebrows have not been stained with the afterglow of vicissitudes, I have lost my expectations for life. Yesterday is very close to me, and tomorrow is very far away from me. I am nostalgic and I don’t want to have any guesses about the future.