A secret love of thirteen years involved a love-hate relationship between three generations. What is love? What is hate? Loving someone is so hard, hating someone is so hard. Love will not stop, hate will never stop, but it will take a lifetime, the body will not stop, and the heart will not stop.
A memory of youthful pure love, a love that is "deep and without evil thoughts".
Snowflakes are like jade, falling snow is like curtains, a cold winter, a heavy snowfall, thirteen years of bitter love, an epiphany, suddenly looking back, the lover is within reach. After the waves of calamity are over, I can still cry with my brothers and smile away our grudges.
A thousand times around, a thousand times around, the falling flowers follow the flowing water deliberately, but the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers. A thousand times around, a deep love without regret!