My legs have long been stuck in the sea of blood, and I can't stop.
Thinking about turning back feels like reaching the end, which is chilling.
There is no way out, the future is a swamp, making people sink deeper and deeper.
If love is mixed with calculations that have nothing to do with itself, it is not true love.
Who has the ability to see directly from the face to the heart?
Love is harder to hide than felony murder.