Heartbeats don't have rhythm, Dreams don’t free, either. Love is a special undertake, I can't say it. Support to the day after a thousand years. Let alone have no alternative, drown the dust, I’m in ruins waiting for you to coming. My tears can't bear the weight of all the love you want to get. Because after one thousand years, The world has been without me already. I can never deep felling your hand in my hand and can never kiss your forehead. Don’t waiting for the day after one thousand years. Everyone all forget me. That is red dash’s desert. Can who understand the lonely round one thousand years?