Memories of past lives keep resurfacing. That handsome face is so close to me, yet so far away. Shouldn't there be hatred in his eyes? Why is there still pity and - love!
Under the sunset over the long river, the yellow sand in the desert, and the ruins of those ancient cities, there are many love and hatred that do not want to be annihilated.
If love is unforgettable enough, even after thousands of years, the affection will remain unchanged.