The intricate entanglement of love and hate extends from the previous generation to this generation.
Betrayal, trust, protection, or a complete scam?
I was so filled with hatred that I was completely defeated in the end.
Love is vigorous, but the truth is just a mirror image.
The floating clouds have dispersed, but the lovesickness is deep in my bones. The scars are hard to erase, so it is better to abandon the past.