Life may not require love. However, a person's night is a bit cold, and sometimes it is inevitable to need a companion.
When we meet for the first time in life, we fall in love at first sight, and we will marry you unless you are the right one. The first love of a young man is always so pure.
But fate always makes people powerless. How to avoid those confusing black and white and sudden harm?
He had a pair of beautiful eyes, like jet-black raindrops immersed in a pool of clear water. She once looked up at his eyes, which had a bright and resolute brilliance, and occasionally revealed a cold and murderous aura. That was exactly what she wanted.
She saved his life, she smiled at him in the crabapple forest, she played music for him on the flute he had lost for many years, she pointed out to him the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl under the bright starry sky... She flattered him, she changed his clothes, she looked for prostitutes for him... Her thin shoulders carried ten years of love.
Resentment! And he tried hard to isolate her passion thousands of miles away.
This is a woman's tragedy.