Generally speaking, the love that can make a woman cherish it for a lifetime does not care about the grandeur and does not require eternal vows. I only see him holding a red candle at night and gazing at a flower before falling asleep; I only see him adhering to the etiquette of a gentleman, frowning and closing his eyes and extending his hand; I only see the umbrella he held for you in the misty sycamores in March in the south of the Yangtze River.