We once had a flower-like age, and we were crazy about love, but in the end we found that it was just an illusion. . . We used to think that love needs to be witnessed by others, and that love is vigorous, but reality has taught us that love is only a small part of life, a small episode in our lives. In fact, its own adjective is plain, which is not the vigorous one we imagine. Love is plain, and plainness is happiness. . . We should know and understand love correctly, and we should also know life and the meaning of life correctly. . .
Conception: