Love Fades and Hatred Lasts Forever

As the saying goes: "Sentiment has always left no room for hatred." It was the third watch in the middle of the night, and everything was quiet. The young man was sitting on a dangerous building, admiring the moonlight alone in front of the bright window. He felt a little cold, and felt a little lingering depression in his chest. I wrote this work out of emotion, maybe it can relieve some of my lovesickness and sadness. Secondly, I am a young man with few talents and little knowledge. He is no more a Confucian or a sage teacher than you gentlemen. I just want to have a clear conscience. I also hope that all of you will pay attention and pay attention.