If I could be as free as the wind, unfettered, then maybe I would feel the breeze at dawn, like silk blowing against my face; like a thousand knives, scratching my skin. Love is possessive, tolerant, tolerant, giving everything you have. Just like if I only have 1 yuan, I will do my best to prevent you from starving and freezing, and to protect you from being bullied. Poverty has penetrated deeply into my bones. It makes me timid and shy. I can't respond to your eyes, I avoid them but it still hurts my heart. The fire eats away at my body, take away my worthless life! As long as this is enough to prove that I love you! Let my tears evaporate in the fire! This will prevent you from seeing me cry! As long as you know that I have always loved you, it is enough! ——Li Yanming Hopeless love, desire love, longing love. Tossing and turning, the only thing that accompanies me to sleep is loneliness and the heart that knows I love you. You are no longer young. Although your temples are not gray, you are also dull and lifeless. Touching the air, it turns out that saying "I love you" is so difficult. If there is an afterlife and I will be hesitant when this day comes, will I do it again?