There is a road called "gray track"; There is a song called "Days of Our Life"; There is a kind of gratitude called "I really love you"; There is a kind of no

There is a path called gray path. There is a song called Days of Our Life. There is a kind of gratitude, called really loving you. There is a kind of sleepless night called cold rainy night. There is a yearning, called looking far away. There is a confusion about who will travel with me. There is a kind of helplessness called love. There is a realm called the vast sky. There is a persistence called goodbye ideal. There is an immortal belief called transcendence!