I am willing to walk through all the flowers and water, I am willing to cross all the mountains and seas, and I am willing to walk a long, long road, just for the you at the end of the road, but I really cross the darkness, step by step, leaving traces of thorns on both feet. When I finally see you at the end, I forget that you also have the person you want to see even if you rush to the mountains and seas, and that person is never a dim "moon" in the darkness.
Concept: We all want to love each other, sweet love, but under the shell, no one can see clearly what he is thinking. Perhaps, in a love, one person is immersed in sweetness, and the other is suffering from suffering. Every love is a big gamble...