It's not like, it's not the kind of thing that can be said simply, not the kind of thing that can be said with a bright smile under the bright sunshine...
It's not just love, it's not just the kind of thing that smiles at each other in the spring when cherry blossoms are flying, not just the kind of thing that holds each other's hands tightly while falling in a pool of blood...
They experienced trust and betrayal; they traveled through life and death; they once relied on each other, but also hurt each other; they were father and son, friends, and enemies; they once turned against each other and almost killed each other, but at the end of their lives, they only saw each other...
He doesn't like him, it's not love, it transcends everything and includes all emotions. When they have each other, they become the world, and when they lose each other, all thoughts are destroyed...
That is the heart that can survive as long as he is there...
If the country betrays you and you can live for twenty-eight years for revenge, then if I betray you, can you live for another twenty-eight years, thirty-eight years, or forty-eight years? I just want you alive, even if it's for revenge...
I actually hurt you so badly, you must be disappointed. Please don't resent me... No, just resent me. Since love can't keep you, then please hate me, if resentment can keep you. I feel so sorry that I have to betray you who I love so much...