He struggled in the despair of depression, longing for a beam of light, but when that beam of light came, he panicked and tried to escape. She ran rampant with unrequited sexual love, and the pure light of youthful wantonness illuminated who did not know. I love you desperately, but when I touch When you are within reach, you doubt whether love is somewhat pure or hazy. The journey of mutual torment is also a journey of mutual rescue. When the hazy gauze of love is gone, is your love pure and your determination shaken? Do you still dare to look back and see him whom you have forgotten in the past...
Intention: love, dream, redemption