Life is full of paradoxes, love does not mean no harm. Maybe it's the wrong way; maybe it's the wrong time and place. People are good people, love is true love. But by mistake, everything turned into deep hurt.
The most pure and beautiful feelings are as exquisite and clear as crystal. So beautiful yet so fragile. A water bottle born in the wind and snow, a flawless love born of innocence. God is both so loving and so cruel to humans.
Men who are as tender as water and women who are as passionate as fire have lost their most important one and are looking for replacements in other people of the opposite sex. However, it is not the same as all the sails. It turns out that there are really people in this world who can never be replaced.
When the scarred heart can no longer bear the burden of life, when the pursuit of aesthetic life is no longer beautiful, what should people who live fearlessly and spontaneously do?
He had always been contemplative, he had always preferred silence. However, every life has something to say. These words need to be heard and are worth listening to.
When love and hate become a thing of the past, right and wrong lose their meaning. How should we love those we love deeply? Life will always be cruel, but life is still beautiful.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. The curtain falls, the lady has gone, the slanting light flows slowly!