If the white head is snow, how can there be a painstaking person in the world? I'm just doing what you want. I'm not not in love. The idea of celebrating the New Year with you has occupied my mind. I have been to many places to remember you and forget you. If you can't meet your heart, go ahead and don't look back. I read the farewell letter you wrote again and again, only to find that the person trapped in the same place has always been me. Time drags me away. In fact, people have a premonition that you didn't reply to me for a long time that day. The heart is an invincible flower. I always stop in time and look back at our past. Time blurs your face. Have the courage to be someone else's past.