Love you, I love you, so much that I lose myself. You look down upon me like this.
When you finally look back at me, I am no longer the same person.
A collision of different time and space, a transformation and rebirth of the soul.
In the pursuit of love, the one who gets hurt is always the one whose heart beats first.
In the chaotic entanglements and confused encounters, who is falling and who is holding on?
The greatest happiness is nothing but the balance between loving and being loved.