Listening to music at midnight: Saying goodbye should not be in autumn

In this quiet midnight, I leaned against the screen and listened to a song “Say goodbye should not be in autumn” sung by Li Yaxin and Prince Yue men and women hand in hand. Saying goodbye shouldn’t be in autumn it’s our first meeting lovesickness the warmth like spring you will always say goodbye shouldn’t be in autumn how sad the fallen leaves are how many days and how many years can we get used to it you are not around me autumn leaves fall into pieces heart is broken into a little autumn autumn wind blows heart is also sad break up separate points constantly miss you emotion say goodbye really shouldn’t be in autumn I don’t know when it rained again outside the window, the ticking raindrops knocked on the window lattice wantonly and gently fastened my heart. A loneliness and sadness arose spontaneously. The wind and rain all over the sky and the sad melody stirred the depressed feelings in my heart, and also aroused deep feelings of missing. Life runs for dreams, and soul stands for love. Half a lifetime of vicissitudes, waiting for the whole life, in order to walk into your dream of thousands of years. Once I had, it was also a kind of happiness. Looking back on the days when we got together, my heart would be sweet. You and I once had a wonderful time and had a sincere feeling for each other. There are your whispers and chants in my ears; Your care and attachment are left in my fingertips; Your tenderness and lingering are left in my lips, my life is engraved with your mark. I have no regrets for falling in love with you in this life! Life is so fast, beauty smile, finally not worth the time. Yesterday was still tender, but today it is on one side of the world. Love each other but can’t stay together. You come quietly and leave quietly. I can only stand at the dock of memory and wave goodbye to you, watching you go far away. Just like this, we met each other, and a deep-rooted memory passed away. You left, leaving in such a hurry, leaving me endless missing. You know? The day I said goodbye to you, my heart was so painful. My unpeaceful thoughts were like floating dead leaves. Although it was only a few days since you left me, I began to miss you. Your vigorous figure always walks into my dreams with the moonlight, and your appearance appears in front of my eyes again and again. The feeling of missing you is very beautiful, and the feeling of missing you is also very bitter, because I know that it is missing without returning. It is not clear whether we will shake hands again and draw a circle again in the reincarnation of the world. Since then, you and I have become strangers, and our love has gone away, leaving me alone to stay alone. My deserted heart has been scarred. With hopeless expectations for you, I have been lingering on the other side, wandering alone in the world of mortals. I dare not expect the future any more, but only watch in this silent night, face the screen blankly, and write the helpless feelings with the keyboard! Saying goodbye should not be in autumn, which is the attachment of people. Although it is just the beginning of early summer, it is already the autumn of life for me, and autumn is a sad season. Pieces of fallen leaves, scattered all over the floor are my sadness of departure, which has ruined the prosperity of my life. I feel the beauty of the two lovers at the beginning, and the sadness at the other time is so confused and melancholy. The world of mortals is rolling, love and hate are long, I sigh with emotion and feel helpless! How many years are in a hurry, how many feelings are, how many thoughts are. I stood alone on the long road of life, leaving a true feeling in my heart and a missing in my dream. Even though the years are gone, some people and some things are still the most beautiful in their hearts. 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