Our Sum (我們的總和)

Sometimes we progress, sometimes we retract.

Who posed this complex, unsolvable problem?

There are many mistakes accumulating in the trash can, trying to fall asleep.

I am used to following the table to move forward.

I forgot that the blank page is also a piece of land.

Sometimes being confused is a kind of happiness, healing without medicine.

Your past, I remain stagnant, diminishing myself.

Between the lines, after a few years, there is much humor.

No one has ever perfectly explained how to achieve the sum.

To me, it is still beautiful.

I do not delude myself into finding evidence of who loves whom, the published product.

We are told that mistakes are a necessity, and we try to delete them.

I tilt my head to think, biting the pencil.

Next to the decimal point, the wavering of rounding.

We strive to simplify into our respective forms and depart.

Speaking of which, my heartfelt troubles.

My greatest weakness has always been arithmetic issues.

No matter how I take shortcuts, I cannot recover you.

Your past, I remain stagnant, diminishing myself.

Between the lines, after a few years, there is much humor.

No one has ever perfectly explained how to achieve the sum.

To me, it is still beautiful.

I do not delude myself into finding evidence of who loves whom, the published product.

We are told that mistakes are a necessity, trying to erase your past, I remain stagnant, diminishing myself.

Between the lines, after a few years, there is much humor.

No one has ever perfectly explained how to achieve the sum.

To me, it is still beautiful.

I do not delude myself into finding evidence of who loves whom, the published product.

We are told that mistakes are a necessity, you should sleep first.

Only I am awake, gradually solving the problems.