South of the City is No Longer Blue, North of the City is No Longer Beautiful
South of the city is no longer blue, north of the city is no longer beautiful.
The city center is no longer crowded, and there's no you in my heart anymore.
The south wall has crashed, the matter has been forgotten.
No matter what way you say goodbye, it seems like it's an apology for that first encounter.
Remember what He Feng once said in a program: 'Don't let emotions overwhelm you, you need to learn to reconcile with yourself. No one's enthusiasm can withstand endless consumption.' Rejection isn't about not replying to messages, it's about the distance you bring with your perfunctory responses. Nothing comes from nothing. Sometimes it's not that you've gotten used to it, it's just that you've gotten used to getting used to it.
You're not really someone who forgets easily, it's just that I'm obsessed with that intense emotion.
