The modern poem "No Desire" is evil and young.
original text
I've suffered a lot in the past, and I've had mixed feelings in my life.
In the impermanence of the Central Plains, I still laugh when I am stubborn.
I hate the night. I'm burning.
Through the wheel of life and death, there is a strange way.
analyse
Love doesn't hurt, it hurts itself, and it wants nothing. Who can do that? It is better to break love with a sword.