It's windy and sunny here
After doing all the bad things, once you are trapped, how do you get out?
Will the three-year agreement end in darkness, or...
The place my heart belongs to is my hometown. However, I have no peace and no support.
Woman, I don't know where my soul is, I don't know where my body is, and I don't know where my heart is. Only a child named Yi returned home to express his sorrow for the rest of his life.
Love is always inexplicable, it comes unhurriedly, and you just understand it suddenly; fate is always variable, and you don't know when you will get it, or when you will get a wake-up call, but you just say: "Everything is fate."; Heart is always protected, for fear that one day it will change, become unknown to you, and you will not dare to touch it; love is always understood after you have missed it, and I don't know whether to cherish it with memories or to forget it with time.
Where is my hometown? Where is my heart?
They all say: "The way is not possible, the way is not possible. This is the destiny, so it should be this way."
The world's safety laws are indeed a dilemma, a dilemma...