The rainy season has nourished my hypocrisy and put shackles on my heart. And the so-called hating the sea and loving the sky, is it more love or hate? Who can tell.
The perverse masked lady who is good at pretending and the rich man who is flamboyant and rebellious are mixed with sincerity in their calculations. They are consumed and fallen in love with each other again and again. Perhaps this is the growing pains of girlhood mixed with the dead heart.
So do you love me?
Intention: Redemption, hatred for the sea and love for heaven, sincerity of dead people