Love is simple and complicated. I meet you and I fall in love with you, but can we be together?
Love is complicated and simple. I fell in love with you. Why should we be tortured in destiny?
Love may not be able to find its original beauty in reality, but beauty is remembered by words. Using words to find a resonance is also a souvenir of youth.
Maybe you will find yourself here, your past, present and future. Among the joys and sorrows, there are too many stories about life around you.