The painter has always known that there is a wrong road ahead of him, and at the end of the road is his long-lost lover.
Memories are a sharp knife, and love is the most twisted curse.
Unfortunately, my heart has gone astray, I have been sad and happy for many times, and after years of separation, I have finally lived up to your love.
Intention: If someone is waiting for me on the road, I will willingly fly into the flames