Some people enter your life by chance, yet leave you flustered, unsettle your resolve, and throw your past and present into disarray. When you fall in love with someone, you are destined to add a few somber shades to your life. Even if a tiny sliver of warmth remains among all that sorrow, it can still ignite a moth-to-flame passion in you! You cannot cut it off or hold it back, and you charge ahead without hesitation. Step through the gate of longing, and you will know the pain of longing. In this world, who can explain what love really is? Is it the bond between childhood sweethearts, love at first sight, or a devotion that never falters? Where does affection begin? Where does love spring from? Affection rises, fate fades; love and hate part ways. In heaven or on earth, I envy only the mandarin ducks, not the immortals!!!
