You are a child who has witnessed the tragedy of his parents with his own eyes. You are constantly looking for something in life until you find it. You don't know what it is, and he dare not tell you what it is. The relationship between you is just another bloody tragedy in this world. Maybe it is cursed by something. Your love cannot survive the winter.
Purpose: I want to say that life is a bloody tragedy. The so-called love is often a worthless product, but people are vulgar, so many times they don't realize that this work may also be the abbreviation of my regrets in reality.