You know, I have seen too many people who started to be in trouble and ended up giving up. People are also used to mostly false feelings and insincere words. Yesterday's vows of friendship have changed forever, but I have always had illusions about love. I have always said that I want to be with someone who has poetry in my life. I thought, if that person comes with poetry, will the journey be smooth? Whether there are weeds and thorns on the road, what will he have to go through to get to me?
Intention: In this impetuous era, there are always people who are still far away and driving slowly. We are broken and patched up.