The love of youth is like the rising smoke, you can see and touch it, but you cannot grasp it;
The love that was about to be expressed was ripped apart by the strong wind.
I have never seen a person with desolate eyes and no color. If I could, I would give you all the colors in my life, even the color of life.
"Please remember that there is someone who loves you more than himself... Please never forget me."
"If it weren't for my inability to negotiate terms with the God of Death, you would never be able to compete with me, so take my love and take good care of her. Thank you very much."
Intention: True love has no conditions and no price