Meeting you in this life is like meeting a rainbow in the dark night. You are the aurora in my eyes, my exclusive possession. 3. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange for your lifetime of confusion. Love is not the sweet words under the shade of flowers, not the sweet words in the Peach Blossom Land, not the soft tears, not even the stubborn coercion. Love is built on the basis of a common language. You are my warm gloves, cold beer, shirt with the taste of sunshine, my dream day after day.