C1605 Faint Sorrow

Looking at the bright lights of the city in the night, I thought about what Qiu Tong had said to me in the afternoon.

Love is not a sin, and hate is not a relief. Love and sorrow are like a strong drink to me, beautiful but unbearable. How long can you get drunk by lighting a cigarette and drinking a glass of wine? It was still me when I woke up.

When we arrived at the dock