The Poem at the End of "Finally Sighing at Love and Hate" (Finally Sighing at the End)

Why do people live? For love Walking for half a life, I found the purest love in my heart and gave it to one person as a person Busy for decades for the most precious feelings in my heart for love What is love? Intangible, tasteless, senseless, silent What a pity, it's the body shape you love most Keqing, it's your most beloved scent Keqing is the feeling you are most afraid of losing Keqing is the whispers, thoughts, and conversations of the person you love most. End here This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.