may be a habit, or a pathology. I always fantasize that time can go back and make those lost past events and those who miss it can start over. However, the past has long been like the wind, flowers and autumn moon, fading in the strange road of time, scattered in the glitzy dreams.
always reminds me of that time, and we don’t seem to understand what love is! We always think that as long as we can sincerely give and be moved, we will be loved. In fact, how can love be so simple? Hold your hands and support each other... Sometimes love is indeed very simple, it is just the most ordinary hug, the most casual holding, and the most unintentional gaze! Sometimes love is difficult. It is the persistence behind the glitz, the care beyond oneself, and the responsibility given by the vow! And love is even more hopeful that the two people can work together to go to the future together. It is a song that echoes in the heart, and it is still pleasant no matter how time goes by; it is a boat riding the wind and waves, passing through the restless and stormy hustle and bustle to reach the other side of tranquility; it is also a beautiful painting, and the scenery remains even if the light is not in the mottled colors.
In short, I think so, but I don’t know what you think! ?
