Is it a surprise?
When we first saw her, she was as bright as a black pearl cherished by God;
Is it admiration?
His nobility, magnanimity and wisdom all shocked her soul;
Is it hatred?
When did war begin to occupy the soul, as if a chance encounter destined them to be eternal enemies?
Is it love?
If it weren't for love, how could I miss him involuntarily? If it wasn't for love, how could I miss her every move?
Is it helpless?
"Why, why, shouldn't it be like this?"
"Then, we will be enemies again after tomorrow. Today does not count!"