In this world, there will always be such a feeling.
It has nothing to do with love, romance, anger and misfortune. Maybe just a misunderstanding or a dilemma will cause it to be irreparably shattered.
But it happened to account for the sentence "until death do us part."
There is always such a feeling in this world.
It is imperfect, has pain, is cunning and selfish, is frightened, worries about gains and losses, gnashes its teeth, tossing and turning, it is inevitable.
But it just makes people enjoy it.
Both kinds of feelings cannot be fought for or snatched away, sooner or later. If you can get one, it is already the greatest gift from God and deserves full gratitude. And if heaven has mercy on people, it will give them both.
Then we can only sing all the way and move forward slowly.
I am grateful to fate, grateful to life, and grateful to God for allowing me to meet you in this most beautiful time.