再熟的号码，也有空寂无人的时刻；再痛的记忆，也有淡忘的日子；再美的剧情，也会迎来落幕。 candles in hands, the flame of memories flickers. We walk through the ashes of time, leaving footprints on the forgotten pages.
Missing a shooting star? It's not too late to wait; missing a chapter in history? It can be rewritten; missing the outcome? Regret is all we're left with; and missing love? There's no turning back.
You are someone I cannot reach, a warmth that fills an entire city. You are someone unknown to me, amidst war and chaos.
If only you could see how long my story has been, would you give me a hand to conclude it? That would be perfect. If we meet again after so many years, how should I greet you - with a smile or tears?
Let us cherish every moment we have together, for even stars fade away eventually.
