I saw fragile people and crying people, but I didn't see any reward. Just want to ask, what is the purpose of doing that? Are you tired if you keep doing this?
For love, I am willing to bear anything, for her, I am willing to give anything, but there is nothing in return. Why to love? Why endure it?
[What I want is very simple, just idealistic. Since you have given, you must repay.
If there is no response, that kind of love, that kind of feeling, I will cut it off with my own hands, and there will be no more nostalgia.
——By Ling]