I thought that the breath could be changed into the clouds in fine days. However, it turns into rain drops in my eyelash. In such a cold winter evening, love is luxury, ma-ki-ng couples more happy and the single lonelier 我以为呵出一口气,能化作晴天的云,没想到竟在眼角凝结成雨滴。在这个寒冷的冬夜里,爱情像一种奢侈品,让相爱的人更幸福,让落单的人禁不起