Everything has a price, and the price of happiness is pain.

Once a woman falls in love with a man, it is like a glass of poisoned wine given to her, she is willing to drink it in one gulp in the most beautiful posture, and surrenders all her heart to him, no matter life or death!

Perhaps every man has had two women like this, at least two. Marry a red rose, and over time, the red one will become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, while the white one will remain "the bright moonlight in front of the bed"; marry a white rose, and the white one will become a grain of rice sticky on the clothes, but the red one will become A cinnabar mole on the heart.

I love you, what does it have to do with you? No matter how weird it is, it can’t be blamed on you.

If you like someone, you will humble yourself into the dust and then bloom into flowers.

Women...women talk about men, miss men, and complain about men all their lives, forever and ever.

Loneliness is not something you are born with, but starts from the moment you fall in love with someone.

If you knew me in the past, you might forgive me now.

You will never understand my sadness, just like the day does not understand the darkness of night.

I love you, and for your happiness, I am willing to give up everything - including you.