In love, when we grow up, we also grow old. We are worried, we miss, but we know how much we care, and how much we stumble. We learned to love, but we also saw through love. We've become smart, but we've seen through lies because of our intelligence.
If you must lose, I hope it is sorrow; If you must forget, I hope it is trouble; If you must miss it, I hope it's bad luck; If it can last forever, I hope that health, happiness, happiness and love will accompany you!