Ha一ve some kind of love, become blind but hypocritical in this abnormal society: Be unbearable Catherine vanity thin and modates oneself to the extreme frenzied, regret accommodates oneself to the extreme demented , regretful to hurt , lea一ve blood vanishing into thin air , finish spending every day , conscientious cherishing flat and plain everyone, who loves you and you love.

　　That distinctive and hea一vyhearted as well ruthless quality grabs Wuthering-Heights my heart deeply, that the times love tragedy lea一ves drapery behind, perform but ceaselessly by us, when ability is end? Or, this paradox is to redeem ha一ve no way to sa一ve forever.