The shy butterfly will hide behind the darkness no matter where it flies.
Someone asked: "Why? Isn't that butterfly as beautiful as light?"
Because, it doesn't understand the warmth of the world, it doesn't know how to speak, and it will always be accompanied by loneliness and corruption.
I wish that an infatuated moth could fly to the fire in Butterfly's heart, extinguish it and destroy herself.
In this world, right and wrong, who is right and who is wrong, aren't they all hidden behind the shadow of light?
Just like that butterfly, beautiful but dark, enchanting but poisonous.