They are both gentle and affectionate, gentle and sentimental, but they are also arrogant. Where can one get hurt?
When you chant mourning, your hatred disappears from your hairline, and your thoughts grow long.
There is no distinction in this life, and the sky abandons me. Who wants to be so lonely, with the cold rain beating on the window.
If I could turn the world around, I would definitely not let you down. It would be a true madness.