Black and white are polar opposites. The world is always contradictory, and we are the struggle between two contradictory aspects... The fate of being natural enemies makes us tit for tat, but the feelings that quietly sprout in our hearts make me swing the sword that was originally at your neck towards my companions. The rose blooms, but all the flowers fade; the jade stone grows, and the moon grows; the broken wood decays, and the reason is the person in the mirror; the sky is speechless, but I only want to keep my heart together. But nature has always prepared a future for us, and I have no choice; he is my destiny, and you are destined to be my dream that is out of reach...