Because I have gone so far, I have forgotten why I set out.
At first, it might have been out of hatred, but as the entanglement of love and hate, the truth and the false blurred her vision, she couldn't tell the direction from which she came.
I can resist the temptation of feasting and feasting, but I can't resist the joys and sorrows of love.
If it is like before, it should be like a summer flower, still in full bloom...