He kissed her passionately, tossing and turning, like a prairie fire. One night's happy dream became the beginning of eight years of crazy games. The sea of love and desire, the shallow love and deep hatred, are all just a game and a dream. However, time passed by, and she became the cinnabar mole on his heart, and he was still the bright moonlight in front of her bed. That first shocking love turned out to be the love of a lifetime.
Intention: Our love is like moonlight to lightning, ice to fire, the South Pole hits the North Pole.