Legend has it that since ancient times, there have been butterflies that bound themselves in cocoons, and moths that fluttered their wings into the fire. People did not take it seriously and only said that they were stupid.
But who knows, if a person can love without any scruples in his life, pour out all his heart and blood, and taste all the sadness and joy in it,
Then even if you suffer from illness, sorrow or separation in the future, your waiting and deeply loving heart will not be cut off.
Indulgence is inevitable in life, but there is always that kind of love that you will never forget whether you live or die.