Living in such a place is confusing, dirty, painful, sad and lonely.
And it is a place like this where love, hate, and hatred are vividly expressed.
If you think that falling in love may not mean being together, then if you are together, will you definitely be in love?
Maybe we always miss each other because of some people, things, and things, but who said that if you miss it, you will never meet again, and who said that if you meet, you will never miss it?
I love you, but I don't live in your world.
I love you so I can go to your world.
I love you, so I will push you far away.
If the river of youth carries people towards dazzling light, then her and his youth are a river flowing backward, flowing towards endless sadness.
Youth is a bright sadness, youth is a cruel frivolity.
The youth on the other side quietly flows against the river...