The song "The Return of Mo Wen" is sung by girls and tells the story of lovesickness. How do you understand the suffering of lovesickness?

Knowing that acacia is bitter, it will be bitter, the depth of love, the eagerness of thinking, and the pain of the heart. A kind of acacia. Lyrics of Return of Mo Wen: Whoever bid farewell to the lovesick Mo Wen Tianya will return to Mo Wen. Listening to this song, I really feel homesick. It must have been a lot of storms before we can sum up our parting in one sentence. How can no one understand that when the situation is broken, they know their own warmth and coldness. Whoever bid farewell to lovesickness in Mo Wen Tianya will return to Mo Wen. How far will the heart go and where will it meet after parting? Acacia becomes a disease, and there is no cure. No longer ask the date of return, simple food, self-knowledge, so the heart should not ask the date of return. "

Waiting for someone is sweet, thinking of someone is lonely, and asking someone is painful. Many times, what we see is not true, and what we are waiting for is not what we want. The last helplessness has become the touch of life. A miss has become a scar everywhere in life. Don't ask the date of return. "These four words can express love or rejection. Memories, an old heart, but a prosperous life, how many scenes have fallen, just a person's touch.

Love is so sad and beautiful, the mood is so sad, just moved by life, so rich. Love is so beautiful, life is so lost, just the feeling of missing, haggard all my life. The scenery has changed, my thoughts are scattered, and the only truth has lost the feeling of life. Sometimes we miss someone and understand the pain of lovesickness. When someone thinks of you, it is a pleasure to think of you.

Only you know best how much you love someone. All people are selfish for love. Selfishness can forget everything, no matter what. Why have I become so selfish? Why have I become so unreasonable? Everything is just too concerned. I care about disregarding your feelings, forgetting myself and being afraid of losing. I have nothing. I am confused about where I should go. In the city where I was born, I have nowhere to go ... I don't know when I can see you after I leave. I know I miss your pain the most.