[Even if I know you are a virus, I still can't refuse your affectionate kiss. Even if people and gods are angry, I will still turn my world upside down just to love you. His love was as thin as water, with a slight ripple of stagnant water, and her love was lingering and pathos, but it seemed that it was never given to him. Later, before he died, he murmured to the air: I seem to have fallen in love with you. When I learned about his death, she was saying: We knew each other but we didn't love each other, we knew each other and shared the same sorrow, and we fell in love late, so what? My soul is still buried, my heart is buried.
How can I leave you alone if I miss my beauty? The fragrant pond turns into the yellow spring, accompanying each other without thinking. ]