I only write about love, regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, the endless entanglement in the past and present life is only a red thread that is wrongly tied. I think of Faye Wong's song "Beautiful Mistakes". Yes, what kind of mistakes can be compared to the promise beside the Sansheng Stone! (If you don't understand anything, please refer to "The End of the World and Grim Wonderland" by Haruki Murakami)