Sang Yu: Have you ever met a person and loved him as beautifully as poetry?
You Muran: Have you ever met a person and loved her as dearly as your life?
Perhaps as early as a glance seven years ago, You Muran was destined to be her disaster. It was a disaster, and she could not escape at the first touch. I know it's wrong but I don't know what to do. The fire cannot be quenched, and the waters cannot drown it. Memories follow me like a flood, during the day, at night, and in every dazed moment.
The washing of time, the baptism of years. Maybe it can make us forget the past and retain the feelings that touch our souls.
Maybe nothing really matters anymore.
I love you, you love me, deeply. That's enough.