Love is a journey home. So, it's time to enjoy the scenery along the way.
Perhaps, in the beginning, when love started to bloom, I felt sorry for someone inexplicably.
Perhaps, later on, the love was as deep as the sea and I chased someone willingly.
However, in the end, love must return to its old ways and stay with that person persistently.
"Yuge, don't you love me?"
I love, love to the point of madness, love to death.