What is love???????
I once persistently thought that what I wanted to find and what I wanted to wait for was a sincere and romantic love. The two of us were in love with each other thousands of miles away, and the love is still there. If not, I would rather wander around the world, follow the wind to the moon or clear the lamp to the ancient Buddha, and spend the rest of my life alone and carefree.
But when I met him, my love was not as vigorous as I thought, and I lost miserably...
The heart is like a pool of stagnant water,
Love is like a pile of dead ashes,
How sad,
What a resentment...