Wait, a love that consumes everything.

I don't know how long it took, but I have been content with the status quo and have nothing to ask for.

On rainy days, even the air is wet. I have to say, I don't like this weather, and I don't like this city. For me, this city really doesn't bring me much sense of belonging. I like the city where the seasons are like spring. It's not complicated and noisy, so how beautiful the years should be, but that's just thinking.

I am waiting for a sunny day, waiting for a possibility, waiting for more beauty and tranquility. I have to admit, I am really old, I really have an old heart, that is the age at the beginning of crossing, but I have so many feelings and experiences about everything. Perhaps, I have passed those years when I was young, ignorant and frivolous. Now my heart prefers stability to wind and rain.

I am quietly waiting for a love that consumes everything, a different scenery and a different future.