There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
I wish to be a winged bird in heaven, and a twig on earth.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
The name of love is play,
The speed of love is fast,
The future of love is guessing,
Behind love is hurt,
The breakup of love is helpless,
The degree of love is
life and death,
The vow of love is to never separate