Reading Under the Pillow at Night

After two years of separation, we meet again. Would you like to grow old together with me? I am willing to spend the rest of my life to atone for my sins. I think it is the greatest sorrow to be in love and not be able to depend on each other until our hair turns gray. I don't want to miss it again. What bullshit love blows with the wind, I only know how to practice the truth. We all stumble along the road of love. We are all different, but we are very similar because we are all very brave.