When we choose to fall in love with someone, we choose to completely open our world to the other person and let them decorate it. Many people will choose to leave an independent space to maintain relative reservation; The fool who chooses to be completely open will eventually fall into the wave of memories and become powerless. If it is a happy ending, it is truly perfect, but on the other hand, the fool who opens the world first will really lose the courage to fall in love with someone again. and ability.

We have all longed for the distant world, hoping to tell each other’s secrets with the girl we love under the clear starry sky. Such scenes often appear in my dreams, but Never in my reality. I don't know if this is the most profound pain that reality has given me. I only know that every time I look up at the stars, I am alone, and you are no longer around.

We all looked forward to following the bright light from the distant lighthouse to walk out of the foggy ocean and towards the warm other shore; but we don’t know how many lighthouses extinguished their flames along the way. People who are sailing can no longer reach the other shore they once expected; they can only follow the waves farther and farther in the mist.

You said that there is a shore in your heart that you have been to before and will never be able to reach again, and I am a star far away in the sky. I can't remember the original words, but I can understand what you mean. The shore that can no longer be reached is the most unforgettable experience deep in your memory. And the stars in the sky, although they are beautiful, are also elusive. And; not to mention that you will definitely not get it, it is true that you have never wanted it. It seems that you have never thought that you need such an experience, but you are full of hope for the future. But have you ever known that you are also the other side that I cannot reach in this life? Recently, I have only seen that outline from a distance; the stars in the sky are really fascinating, but they are the brightest ones in the night sky. The stars are indeed not something I can possess.

I once posted a sentence about the starry sky in space, roughly saying that it is a peaceful and beautiful place, but I am no longer willing to look for the original words. I don’t know how many people have described the beauty of the starry sky throughout the ages. Only when you stand alone under the starry sky and feel at a loss can you truly appreciate its vastness. Only then can we feel our own insignificance. I don’t know if there will be a time and space where you and I can stand together under a starry sky, sigh at the magnificence of the starry sky, and tell our own secrets; all I know is that you are nowhere to be seen.

Some people say that you can make wishes when meteors streak across the night sky, and your wishes will definitely come true. But I made so many wishes in my dream to be with you, but nothing came of it. Not long ago, when I saw a shooting star crossing the sky, I no longer dared to make a wish. I just watched it quietly. Disappeared from view.

I don’t know when I started to like the night sky full of stars. Maybe it was from the time when you used the stars to explain that there is no result between us, or maybe I have always liked it. must.

The starry sky is broad, tolerant, and far away; it can tolerate all our emotions and can also give us the most enlightenment. But sometimes the starry sky is associated with loneliness. Many times we only take a good look at the starry sky when we feel lonely, standing alone somewhere and looking up at the starry sky, hoping that it can tell us where to go; just It will not tell us these results directly and clearly, we need to understand them ourselves; it can give us some enlightenment, but we need to find the results ourselves.

My beloved, do you also like the starry sky? Maybe so. I don’t know if you can see bright stars in the city you live in. Maybe you can. But do you know I'm thinking of you? Maybe you know, but you pretend not to know.

It has been like this for a long time. You have been like this from the beginning. You know everything, but if it is not what you expect, you will choose to face it in this state. Maybe at the beginning It's because I don't know you well enough that I put myself in such a situation.

I often look up at the sparse stars in the night sky when I come home late alone. At this time, I always feel an inexplicable sadness in my heart, and I also think of your figure and think of you at this time. What are you doing and how are you doing? I really want to take out my phone and call you to ask you, or send you a long message, but every time I look at your photo on the screen for a long time and then silently turn the phone away. Put it away; I can no longer find any reason to contact you. The bond between us has been broken, and we will never be able to return to the past.

Whenever I pass a corner, I walk over very quickly. I look forward to you waiting for me quietly at the other end of the corner, with a calm and bright face. smile. I often watch the passengers get off the bus at the bus stop. I often hope that you will get off the bus, come to me with a smile, ask me with a smile how I am now, and I will hold you and cry with a smile. Did you make a sound?

We are all living beings under the starry sky, busy with our lives under the vast starry sky; I am very lucky to meet a girl like you in this vast sea of ????people, and I will never meet her again. A girl like you now.

We live in this world, we are active under this starry sky, we have all loved someone before, and maybe we still love someone until now. That is the eternal belief in our hearts. Some say it is armor, some say it is weakness. This is the firmest and strongest obsession in our hearts; this feeling comes from the fear when we first met, and it is the result that was destined from the beginning.

If we still love, can we go on forever? It’s just that Yue Lao’s red thread couldn’t compete with fate’s arrangement after all, and we eventually got separated in the sea of ??people; until now, I can only look at the photos you left for me, alone and quietly in the middle of the night. The memories of that young time. Occasionally I would go to the window late at night, when the moon had faded, leaving only the stars decorating the night sky. It was a strange feeling. Looking at the night sky, I seemed to have nothing to think about, and I seemed to feel even more lonely; it was just that When I get up the next day, I often find traces of moisture on the pillow. I promised not to shed tears anymore, but my eyes still wet and streaked across my face when I miss you.

I looked at the night sky of the city we walked through together. The stars were so sparse; there were only a few bright stars shining hard in the gray sky, and the other stars were all gone. Are you in that night sky? If so, please take a good look at it. I will also ask it to bring my thoughts of you and let it protect you that I love.

Do you know that the stars in the summer night sky are so beautiful? Every time I look at them, I will think of you. You are connected, the same beauty, the same loftiness; I have exhausted everything. A beauty that cannot be touched in a lifetime. Sometimes I wonder if one day when I leave, I will turn into a meteor and fall in front of you, and whether you will pick up the burned debris.

I once made a wish under the starry sky, hoping that every ray of sunshine for the rest of my life would have your shadow, and that the first person I think of when I wake up every day would be you; later, I realized one of them, The first memory I have when I wake up every day is your appearance when you were young. You have to forgive me for not being able to think of you as you are now. Although I really hope to remember your different smiling face every day, it seems that I don’t have that chance. And your shadow may no longer appear in the sunlight that shines through the window every day. The girl I loved left me after all, leaving behind a lot of memories that I can’t let go of.

I can’t remember how many times I looked up at the stars and thought of you, and I can’t remember how many times I looked up at the stars because I thought of you. Every time, no matter what the reason is, I will find that the stars are so vast and majestic. I understand more how important you are to me; I just feel so lonely whenever I look up at the stars or think of you. The stars don’t belong to me, and you don’t belong to me either; we are just passers-by under the stars, but I I have loved you sincerely, and I still love you sincerely now; this feeling for you has not become weaker with the passage of time, but has become stronger. But I'm not sure what changes will happen in my life in the future. Maybe one day I will let it go suddenly, and maybe I will just walk through this short life with memories; but if time can be repeated, even if I know the final result , I will still follow this path again, even if it is still such a failure and such loneliness in the end.

I once experienced loneliness, and I once wanted to pursue love under the sun; but fate made me meet you at the most confused age. It was you who changed my pursuit, and it was you who gave me The most beautiful love may not be right, but it is also true. Maybe it's because I still love you. I can no longer pursue anything else. As long as I still have this memory and this starry sky, it is enough.

If one day you see a boy looking up at the stars on the side of the road in a certain city, if you still have some memories of that time, please stay away from him. Don't meet him face to face, just look at him from a distance. Let him quietly watch the bright stars in the night sky alone, and then leave alone when tears streak across his face, or watch the passengers getting on and off the bus. , or quickly walk to a certain street corner.

I once thought about walking with you on the road of life, going to the other side full of flowers; but I never thought that I would be walking alone on the street corner under the stars. There is no other side like flowers, only the other side. A lonely figure under the night sky.

It’s not that I haven’t thought about escaping from this loneliness, but I really want to find you in the starry sky again, just like that year, watching your smiling face appear in the starry sky, Fill my heart completely; I really hope that one day you can appear in front of me again and say let's try it and see if it suits me; and I will shed tears and smile and say to you no matter if it suits me or not. The one I love is you.

Finally, I would like to ask again, do you also often look up at the stars? Do you also feel that it is so beautiful and vast? Do you also think of a person because you look up at the stars, or do you look up at the stars because you think of a person? I remember our first time, and I think the starry sky we passed through at the same time also remembers that time. Every time I look at the starry sky, I am reminded of everything we have ever experienced. Although most of them are blurred, they are still there. Remember your shadow shines in it.

I love you, so I can’t forget the road we have walked and the places we have been; I will store our common memories in this starry sky, carrying loneliness alone in the name of love. Go to the endless distance to pursue the impossible shore. Occasionally, I look back and see that the beauty I once had still exists in this starry sky. I entrust my thoughts to you to the brightest stars in the night sky to bring them to the distance. You will occasionally ask them if you have reached the other side full of flowers. One day, we will meet again, and then we will make a wish about the next life under the witness of this starry sky.