without coldness, one can break the overall situation

Flowers do not bloom for me, but I come for them

Looking forward to it as if she would come tomorrow

Live as if she would never come...

I say no with my mouth, but my true heart can't be concealed. I think but don't speak, I miss but don't forget, I want but don't see, I love but can't have.

What is the result? Is it that two people part without regrets, or that they walk together until old age?

There is no worldly definition of the outcome between people.

Sometimes, being in love is actually a result.

The hand is only so big. There are too many things that can't be held.

Flowers do not bloom for me, yet I come for them. I can look back.

But one mustn't go back.

We can't always overestimate our position in others' hearts.

Not all compromises can be cherished well.

Without love, one can break the deadlock of affection; without coldness, one can break the overall situation