Infinite is a process of remolding an angel, which is hard as in telling the purity and unruliness of a red rose and a white rose. For many, the white rose is the epitome of purity, which, from the point of the true selfness of all, is exactly what the unruliness of red roses represents – the undisguised and unsophisticated way to express the true self, real thoughts and innermost desires for freedom.



I love how you love me, such a tender and intoxicating affection that bounds us firmly together.

The very origin of white is black, so is the origin of black white. The extreme of white is black, so is the extreme of black white. For everything in this world, they alternate infinitely with no right or wrong, nor any limit.