Someone told me: Love is the best and most expensive medicine of time; it can heal all wounds at the cost of your and my most precious things;
When love comes, you are my medicine & bitter taste
Undercurrents surge, people come and go, and those unknown secrets will eventually be exposed to the world;
The road is ruthless, but everything has its own way, reincarnation is endless
Concept: There is no smoke in the war between love and secularity, but no one is the winner.