Love is somewhat inexplicable and helpless. Some people have loved and continue to love; some people have loved and decided not to love anymore; and some people have always loved and never changed, so "the sea was once difficult to find water, except for Wushan, it is not clouds" here becomes a trace of real existence. Some people are the most special existence to me, maybe someone is better than her, maybe some people are more suitable for me than her, but they are not the original throbbing of my heart, and therefore, there is no reason to be moved. It has to be you, it's not that you are the most unique, it's just that you are the most special existence in my heart, that's all.