When the orchids are gone, there will be no hope for good times.
It's hard to complain until love is over.
I thought the love was deep, but the worldly connection was shallow.
I'm afraid that I can't tell the difference between the depth of love and the shallowness of love.
Feelings are timid even close to each other.
It's hard to say goodbye
Did you know that beauty will last forever?
_Gu Shi (non-writer)