In this marriage, who has wasted whose time, who has delayed whose years.
It's impossible to tell, and it's impossible to tell.
Who put on clothes and red makeup for me in my previous life? I will take off the disguise for you in this life.
But all this happiness is just a vague reflection, shattered in an instant. Looking at all this hateful stuff, I can't say the words I hate you for wasting your time and wasting my time.
In this failed marriage, I became a complete loser.