Lord of Black and White

The first time I met you was when I was appointed as your etiquette teacher. Out of three hundred lessons, I only gave you three hundred lessons, and the experience you got was different every time. I have never been able to figure out your temper. Not until the end. You looked at me without saying a word. Suddenly he grabbed my front and pulled me up. A huge black flower bloomed in front of my eyes. I threw myself into the heart of the flower and fell deeply into the black tenderness. Your lips are hot, but mine are cold. Although it was only a short moment, I felt that it was as long as life and death. Conception: