There is a kind of love, deep!
Buried outside the soul!
There is a kind of feeling, erratic!
Like a sharp sword piercing the heart!
Does it hurt?
At least it was warm!
Is it love?
Old people pity me, I laugh at new people!
Isn't it love?
The ups and downs are like a thousand years!
In the end, it was just a drunken experience, a dream, and an empty experience!