茫茫 In the world, there are only two types of men and women. Every one of the opposite sexes that floats in front of us is countless. We have no intention of knowing who we are or who we have left a little bit of meaning. Finally, one day, someone comes to you without having to The general gaze of the sun does not have to be the same as the plunge pool, not the stalwart, not handsome, not delicate, not beautiful, but it makes you stunned.
Love is really an elusive elf. You can feel it but you can't tell. Some people trust in his personality, love his character, and admire his talent. He can tell him his heart without reservation. Treat him as his own, but you can never fall in love with him. For ten thousand years with him, he can only be an ordinary friend in your mind. Although that friendship is strong, it is not love. . With such people, you often forget about your gender.
Some people always extend their hands without hesitation at critical moments to help you. You can always feel his meticulous care and careful gaze. Although you are full of gratitude, you can't make a living. Feelings, that care has become a kind of pressure for you, a kind of guilt, a kind of can't wait to flee. And to his follow-up eyes, you have no intention of hurting him but can not accept him, had to abandon the friendship.
And some people, you are in the half-life, you also understand what's going on with each other. You can only stand on the same level and talk to one another. You just understand each other. This is what God created you. It is because of the existence of you in the world. I look at you, and you gradually come to me – I feel the feeling of a lifetime.
There are many beautiful women and many excellent men. Although you admit that they are beautiful and good in heart, they do not make you tempted. In your life, there is a person who has no resistance to come into your heart. This is not a kind of love you who have never been tempted before, after you love her who you do not pay attention to. The most love is the most beautiful, you are afraid to lose the beauty of their own dedicated, wholeheartedly guarding that love.
Of course, love is not equal to marriage. It is not that anyone who is in love with each other has a bond. Before the marriage arrives, you meet someone who is waiting for you for a long time. This is your happiness. After the marriage, the person is late. This is your pain. When you want to find love, you can't find it. You don't want to love, you hide and you can't hide. But love is often obedient to marriage. This has the pain of love. It's the greatest of human suffering. The highest and most extreme pain is the pain of love.
Love is hard to come by, and with this edge you should treasure it. When you walk alone in a hurried life, you run into someone who has been in the dream for more than a million times and has been looking forward to it. At that time, he already had a different affiliation. And you shouldered a heavy responsibility on your shoulders. What kind of grief did you really want to do? What kind of dying of your life is ultimately an irretrievable late arrival. It can only be in vain. Pain yourself and hurt others. In the forbearance of the dancers, it is only deep in the bottom of the heart, waiting for a beautiful truth in the heart…