The Sum of Human Creation

There are too many matches made in heaven in the world. To be honest, they are just matches made by man. I want to tell you a story, a story about love and marriage. The story is very long, so I need to sit down and tell you bit by bit. Occasionally I would light a cigarette, take a sip of tea, and think about it for a long time. The narrative of the novel is not exciting, the plot is not tortuous, and the literary talent is not to mention, but many of the stories in it actually happened, and they can also trigger our thinking and examination of life. I put together what I heard, saw, thought, and experienced bit by bit through the splicing method. This is like the ancient pottery pots displayed in the museum. Some of the parts are real, and the fragments that cannot be found are filled with lime. I did not dig out more truth, because excessive questioning would be tantamount to secondary injury to the person involved. She is living a good life now. I don't want anyone to guess who she is, and I don't want to see this novel break the life that she finally calmed down. What is love? Zhang Xiaoxian said: "Love is not complicated. It only takes three words to come and go. It's not that I love you or I hate you. It's just that I'm sorry. Forget it. How are you?" What is marriage? Qian Zhongshu said: "Marriage is the grave of love." If this is true, can it be said that divorced people are resurrected from the dead? I don't know, and I can't figure it out. I'd better leave this question to you smart and wise people!