In the ever-changing torrent of the world, love is like a clear spring, which can always nourish our souls in the depths of our hearts. However, just like the sand and gravel in life, a tiny cactus is enough to destroy this crystal stone, and love is prone to setbacks and failures in the face of reality. Therefore, love is not entirely always sweet, like a pebble, with edges and corners, as well as a smooth surface.
There are countless love tragedies in the world, like a mournful and moving elegy, which makes people sad and sigh because of all kinds of unsatisfactory and helplessness. Regarding marriage, some couples have even separated because of cacti;Regarding friendship, some friends get separated because of trivial matters;Regarding love, some people are stupid, and some people block wine for him, but what they get is indifference. However, these tragedies are not irreversible, life is always the way it is, and there are always surprises waiting for us. I just hope that in all the blessings or misfortunes that we have encountered, we can learn some subtle patterns about the true meaning of life.
When love comes, we must treat it persistently, even if fate separates us in different corners, our hearts will not be separated after all. Just like the unspeakable pain caused by the loss of the person you love the most, although it is difficult to breathe, it is like being in hell, but please clench your fists, hope for that deep longing and love, and face it with tenacity in the name of true love. As Ernest Hemingway said, "There is only one true heroism in the world, and that is to recognize the truth of life and still love it." The haze of losing a lover will eventually reced, and the sun will still shine on you and me.
After any relationship ends, there will always be a blank in my heart, which is the endless loss of my lover's absence. Tears poured out, like an inner collapse, and that feeling could not be conveyed by pen and ink. However, this pain is not insurmountable, learn to cherish yourself, honor life, pack your bags, and move on. Everyone's life should have their own love, and the existence of love makes life rich and beautiful. No matter how much loss we have experienced, the memory of true love will always be engraved in the depths of our hearts, making life more brilliant and colorful.
So let's have the courage to move forward and practice the power of love. As Rabindranath Tagore said, "If love is bound, the journey of the world comes to an end." If love is buried in the grave, the traveler is a puppet who falls under the grave. If love is wiped out again, the broken wings will never be able to fly again. "Let's feel the tender and thick emotion while the emotion of love has not yet turned into sadness!
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