One day, a person sighed to me: "You have lived in the love world for a long time and respected yourself as the messenger of love. You are too ruthless."
I laughed and said: "Everything in the world has its ups and downs, infatuation and love. Only when it finally returns to ruthlessness can it be considered clean."
Exactly:
A big dream has no end, it's boring even when you're drunk, and it's boring even when you wake up.
When a strand of love ends, neither love nor hate will remain.
The writing is not good, the writing is bad, just write it casually, don't take it seriously.