A story about gourmet food and disposable crystal tableware

When delicious food met crystal tableware, he suddenly found a place to live
Just like Xu Zhimo met Lin Huiyin
It aroused his dormant passion
It made him feel the tremor of his soul
I feel the beauty of life
The story begins
/You are a cloud in the sky
Occasionally projected in the heart of your wave
You don’t have to be surprised
There is no need to be happy
/> Disappeared in an instant
You and I met on the sea of darkness
You have yours
I have my direction
You may as well remember
Best You forgot
The light exchanged during this encounter/
Finally
The food is gone
The crystal tableware is secretly sad
The story seems to end like this
Before the crystal tableware was put back into the furnace
She was still missing the sincere feelings
/Don’t forget
For an overly strong feeling
Like running water
Gently
At the bottom of the cold mountain spring
In the dark night
In the pine forest
As vague as a sigh
You still have to keep the true
same bright moon< br/> Same as the lights across the mountain
The sky is full of stars
Only people are missing
Hanging like a dream
You ask the night to go back
You still have to believe that sentence
Stay in the valley
There is that echo/
The story is over
It begins again