One of them is like water in a cup, which will change with the change of the container, and the other is like sand in the hand. The tighter you hold it, the faster you escape.
Is it because people's hearts are fickle, or they have never recognized themselves clearly and cannot see where the future will go.
Life is like a play, and play is like life, three parts bloody and seven parts entangled. Everyone's story is a novel. I would like to write this article to commemorate those years of true love.