If loving you is wrong, nothing is right in this world; if loving me is wrong, everything in this world is wrong; if love is wrong, then the sun that shines on all things is also wrong. But there is something wrong with our love and it will never come to fruition. If a mistake hurts me, I can use my life to correct it; but if a mistake hurts you, I will use my life to exchange for your happiness...
Could it be that God is asleep? Otherwise, how could such a huge mistake be allowed to happen? Otherwise, how could we be allowed to be injured and bruised? Otherwise, how could it make you burst into tears? Otherwise, why would it hurt my heart and lungs?
If there is an afterlife, we must be together, okay? Be sure not to make this mistake again! No, it should be to wake up the God of Love! That mistake isn't beautiful, you know? Instead, it was like withered yellow leaves falling, like old duckweed sinking. Gray is its color. Although it was once brilliant, it has sunk into eternal gray...
If there is an afterlife, you must hold my hand, "hold my hand and grow old together with me." Don't let go of my hand in the middle, okay? Otherwise I would be very sad, very sad.
That's it, don't go back on your word, okay?