[Internet Excerpt] I understand the sadness of loss, and I also understand the struggle of knowing when to advance or retreat

Just some sentences about 'I love you' (not original) — what kind of heart-fluttering beginning is this, and what a sorrowful and desolate ending is the ending — maybe it was because they met too early, fell in love before learning to love someone, broke up before learning to empathize with others, and by the time they finally realized how to face their feelings, it was already over; beginnings and endings all happened so naturally and hastily. Dear girl, have you ever loved someone who didn't love you? Back then, you were just a little green leaf. The whole world cared for you, but the one you loved didn't. Stubbornly holding on for a long, long time—either he fell in love with you, or you stopped loving him. It turns out that someone's arrival and departure are so easy. I feel deeply sad for the unseen you and the unseen future. I think I can hold back my sadness, pretend you're not in my life. The most important thing in love isn't actually that I love you, but being together. I think I'm afraid the seed will suddenly and irresponsibly like you
Some people will always say I love you, but others will always love you
Who is it, who gives you emotion, gives you happiness
Who is it, laughs with you, sheds tears with you
Who says you love but won't let go
Who is it? Even if you don't say you love, will walk with you
Life is inherently helpless
Many things in the world, many changes, not trivial things we can easily grasp or change
Some things are destined not to belong to us, not because we don't seek them, Even if you ask for it, it doesn't get because it's a desperate request. I want to see the untainted and untouched side of love. In fact, life is more fitting than idol dramas. The only difference is that we can't be as persistent or handle things as the male and female leads. Time is kind; no matter how much pain we face, it will wash away memories with more people and events, ultimately healing you. Time is cruel; no matter how much suffering people endure, it never fasts forward even half a second; people can only silently endure and wait for slow healing.