Falling in love with you, or falling in love with the love you give me?
This world is so lonely, and it is destined to be so crazy and absurd!
One is an actor who cannot survive unless he is crazy, and the other is a foolish prodigal in the world of mortals. The world is chaotic for a night, and for a moment of pity and confusion, the whispers in the world of mortals are pressed into one's heart with drops of blood. This pressure lasts for a lifetime: "I will never betray you in this life!"
But having fun today and resting tomorrow is nothing more than dew! Does such a vow count as a vow, and does such a relationship count as love? Can a lifetime of love and infatuation bring you a moment of looking back in this life? Or does it depend on God's mercy? The bones and blood in the belly are gone, and the nightmares of the world are missing! What is lost? The two look at each other, but they are already separated from each other...