If you don't see it, you don't think about it; if you see it, you miss it.
Heart words are the words of the heart. Without passing through the lips, no one knows; if someone knows, it means knowing the heart.
Since there are people who know the heart, there are people who can explain it. One word hits the mark and waves begin to rise.
However, considering the size of the lake in the heart, the stormy waves are like microwaves, and the rough waves are like fine lines. It is for Panwei.
The words of the heart are vague. No one understands it, only oneself knows it.