What do you mean by love? Is it the tenderness that lingers in my heart or the smell of being held in my right hand. I seem to have loved you, I seem to still love you, and I seem to wish I had never loved you. I keep you deep in my heart. It seems that the state above AUO can be maintained for a longer time, right? I seem to have really lost you, but it seems as if you have never disappeared from my side—never walked out of my heart. If so, could we never see it? Or, could I never fall in love with you.
Intention: Live well, love yourself well, and taste love well.