Love is a luxurious poison, expensive to devour people's psychology, making people believe that there is such an emotion that can travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, and can cross the long river of time just for one person, one who desires freedom, beauty, happiness and the future just like himself; one who is willing to be with himself. A person who has tasted the ups and downs of the world, never betrayed himself in the most dangerous and difficult times, and still stood by me, telling me: "It's okay, there's still me!" A person who I can believe in, and believe that even if I change my heart, this person will still stand where I am and wait for me to come back. Will this person have it? People always put the most beautiful things in love, believing that one day it will come and Cupid's arrow can hit them. But unfortunately, few people can truly appreciate its nourishment and favor. We are all people wandering in front of the palace of love, because we often don't know what we want and what we are pursuing~