Love, what is it?
Just the word "love" will make people ecstasy.
When love is strong, it becomes lingering; when love is deep, it becomes foolish.
Falling in love with someone you have never met before, falling in love with someone you have been with day and night.
Love is the devil's medicinal wine, which lasts until death.
Some things have long been destined. In an instant, a strange look is enough to make people intoxicated. For eternity, a simple word is enough to make people feel nostalgic.
How many pregnant women are there in the world, and how many men are in love with them?
Does it count to be mad at men and women? No matter how deep the love is, it will never be satisfied.
Where is lovesickness?
Lovesickness is beautiful, a beautiful dream, and a sad bubble!
"Beautiful dreams leave beautiful sadness"
That poor lovesick child, have you ever confided in your lovesickness dream? Instead of suffering from longing, why not boldly hug the one you miss tightly and cry bitterly!