It's Hard to Get Married

Friends are the door, lovers are the steps, and marriage may be the last wilderness. If flowers bloom in the last wilderness, if it becomes an endless flower field, one's life will definitely be extremely beautiful. As an ordinary woman in the "Ben San" army, I feel that I have been changing in the past few years. Of course, some of these changes are controllable, but some are uncontrollable. Chatting with a good friend, I discovered that this change didn't just happen to me. So I came up with the idea of ​​writing down these feelings. Remember this time. A few years later, more than ten years later, I was chatting with my children and recalled that I had such a turbulent emotional experience when I was young. I also struggled with choices between love, family, work, marriage, and friends. This story is not mine alone, it comes from the experiences of my friends and is dedicated to them! Dear friends, we have all suffered, hated, and given up. But no matter what, please continue to believe in true love. Don't lower your head when you fall in love again and again. Don't be afraid that your youth will disappear and you won't believe in simple dreams. I believe we will all be happy in the end!