On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of that year, amid the hustle and bustle of fireworks all over the sky, amidst the bustle of people, I pointed to a starry sky with a full moon embedded in it and whispered softly, "You mean fireworks." In a hazy state, I heard someone reply, "Well, I said fireworks.".
You keep asking me, why do I suddenly want to go from Plato to the grave of marriage?
I think it was probably a ghost that obsessed me at that moment. So many people have loved me and you, but later on, I only wanted to be your life-long lover.
I want to bind you with a worldly restraint, and I would rather die than give up.
Intention: There are many people who have loved me and also loved you. Later, I want to be your lifelong companion.