Before I was reborn, I loved you like a fool, while you treated me like dirt. I gave everything I had to prove my love, but you treated it as a game. The one you loved was a gentle woman, beautiful as a lotus, like an older sister to you. You thought nothing of my unruly nature or anything else about me. After I was reborn, I planned to have nothing more to do with you and spend the rest of my life in peace. Yet you gazed at me with affection and asked if I wanted to marry you. How cruelly fate toys with us. How can a missed chance or a wounded heart ever be mended? In the end, it is all like the moon reflected in water, leaving nothing but sorrow...
The article is great, come on, editor, the above is the Penguin account, do you want to privately stamp it?