Life is like a dream, who dares to promise where the love of a lifetime will go?
We may be strangers who meet each other, just like two trains traveling in the opposite direction, meeting at a certain moment and then heading to different destinations. But, could it be that because we are far from being satisfied with meeting each other at a certain moment, we choose to give up our original destination for each other. Promise to love each other for a lifetime.
Fallen leaves return to their roots, and we are like falling leaves, should we return to where we came from, or should we be blown away by the wind.
My love for you is like water, slightly cold