What is love? Love is an instinct, a habit, a belief, and a hope.
Some people regard love as seasoned cooking wine, while others regard love as the whole of life.
To love, love bravely, vigorously, without fear of difficulties, and without fear of bloodshed.
You can say that there are many people who have never truly loved. But you can't say that you haven't loved before, which means you don't know how to love.
You can say that the princelings in the capital live a corrupt life, spend money like water, and cover the sky with one hand. But you can't say they don't have love.
The so-called extreme madness is nothing more than wanting a complete love.
A group of **** children, a group of proud people, all kinds of blood and all kinds of love.