站在馨染回忆的怀抱里，仿佛置身于一片冷清之中。夏日的阳光洒在我身上，却没有带来温暖，只有一个转裕的瞬间，让人感受到时间的流逝。繁花似锦，但它们似乎在等待着被摘取，成为别人的记忆。

s1ng alone on the shore, where only tears can form into dew drops. My heart is but a product of refined taste, and my emotions are as clear as a sunny day.

I look up at the sky, watching the clouds drift lazily by. It's as if I'm bidding farewell to something that was never truly mine. The phoenix in my heart casts a shadow over me, and my smile becomes expensive.

I wait for you to join me under the snowflakes, to witness the beginning of our story together. But even then, it will be tainted by sorrow.

My passion is like a runaway horse, galloping towards inspiration without any brakes. Yet I remain proud and arrogant in my own way.

Our chance encounter is so delicate that it could be easily missed in the tides of time. We share laughter amidst rising waters and falling waves.

I gaze upon clouds rolling out like silk fabrics, yet they hold no significance for me. My memories are tinged with sadness as I strum an ancient melody on my guitar beneath the night sky filled with blue stars.

The evening wind carries scents from fallen leaves while new life begins to sprout before our eyes. My demeanor remains high-spirited despite being surrounded by fading flowers in twilight hues.

In this world where beauty meets elegance à la mode — European style — petals fall like confetti during sunset hours when all we have left are white times; lilies blooming amidst thorns that pierce through hearts too soft for love's cruel game.

Staring at your cold indifference now fills me with an intense longing for warmth.

But perhaps there's solace in knowing that even though we may part ways again tomorrow or next year or ten years later

the memory of these fleeting moments will forever linger within us.

And so let us cherish each other today

for who knows what tomorrow may bring?