A Person’s Time: Lonely and Solitary

Life is often filled with a sense of exhaustion for both the body and mind.

A person's time,

Lonely and solitary,

It's time passing too quickly,

Rushing too fast.

Deep in time,

Fragrant incense lingers repeatedly,

The moon's glow,

Shining with a clear radiance,

I embrace memories, warm and comforting,

Walking lightly through the mortal world,

Even if the world changes constantly.

Being alone is not lonely, it's just that one wants to be alone;

Those with companions are celebrating,

What should a lonely person do?

I know that when two clouds in the sky meet, they will turn into rain;

When two stars meet, sparks will fly;

What will our encounter be?

In life,

It always feels like no matter how hard we try,

No matter how much we get,

There's a huge gap between our expectations,

Actually, each of our efforts,

Are limited, and the returns are also limited.

Day and night, thinking about you;

Never stop thinking about you;

Wherever you go, whenever you move, you always think of you;

Day and night, thinking about you;

Knowing that love brings pain, yet still thinking of you;

Tonight, in my dream, I'm holding your hand;

Time flies,

And disappears in an instant;

Before we can savor it, it's just left with solitary sadness.

A thought drifts across my fingertips,

Condensing into the serenity within my heart.

Alone, the soul experiences a transparent loneliness and helplessness;

Stirring a river of emotions,

Releasing a touch of melancholy.

Life cannot be turned back,

Love cannot be retained,

It's your heart that takes me away;

It's the scenery of yesterday that makes me cry;

Writing your name, writing the name that can't be uttered;

Go and listen to your own story,

I'm not who I used to be;

I no longer regret it;

I've already learned how to drink myself out of trouble;

I've already learned to be completely obsessed;

I love you, even if you can't see you.