What is "love"?
What is "being loved"?
Love is like a thorn, turned into a cage,
No one can escape...
——"Because I love him."
——"No, you don't deserve to love him."
Love is like thorns, no matter which one you choose,
They will all be bruised and bruised.
Until death, the cage of thorns of love grows flowers in vain.
Intention: Growth and Choice