This is a gentle sigh, but also a helpless fulfillment, and it is also a real life.
I have always believed that a woman's character can be changed. Because of the environment, survival, and life, women can be forced to work hard and become calm, tough, or plain.
I have always believed that life is not perfect for anyone, and the same is true for love. When admiring the arbitrary scenery in summer, no one would think that the magnificent scenery in front of them is eternal and will wither. This is also helpless and regretful.
Just as the civilizations of the world are interconnected, the principles of the world are the same, and the same is true of love. There is no perfect life, and there is no perfect love.
Sit in the shade, have a cup of fragrant tea, and listen to me tell this light love story.