One person's pursuit, another person's wandering. The sky and the earth are vast, the sun and the moon are like smoke, she will always be hidden in the dark, and he will always wander around the world. Gods, devils and monsters are all empty, and when time disappears, will the flower in my heart bloom in the sun or will it wither in the end? I'm sorry, I don't dare to express my love for you. Maybe, I don't know whether I love you or not.
Intention: the pursuit of the sea of heart