One is the infinitely glorious archangel, above the kingdom of heaven, with six wings of glory;
One is a silent and lonely son of God, living in a devil's prison, unable to find the truth.
He was cold at first, but since he met that beam of holy light, his frozen heart melted into tenderness.
He was originally gentle, but since he met the rose fragrance, his heroic appearance only left a statue.
How did a turbulent life experience turn into an unparalleled love affair?
When the snowy willows sway into frost, have you ever remembered the candlelight in Jerusalem in the middle of the night hundreds of years ago?
Your fingers are like quicksand, but at least you are still the same as you were then.