She said: Yellow springs and blue falls, life and death follow each other.
He said: As long as I live, I will be pampered to death.
Walking through thousands of miles with you hand in hand has been a blessing in life. Holding hands on the battlefield, only for a glimpse of things many years ago.
And he didn't understand until much later that when she climbed over the wall, he was the one who loved her the most and hurt her the most!
Is it true that I love you if my feelings are still lingering, my hate lasts forever, or if my dead bones turn into butterflies in a certain period of time...