Sometimes our separation will seem dramatic, more sensational than a novel, and artificial. But most of the time, there is no time to pay attention to the foreshadowing of the story, just one or two sentences, let it take its course, and we suffer the pain of separation. Well, most of the reality is not like this. Our so-called separation and sadness can be replaced by a new world in about a month or two, and we can start to do our best to live a life that is ready and radiant. What we suffer is not the vigorous tears of farewell, but the plainness of the ups and downs of life. In the exciting and ups and downs of life, a bit of shameful and despicable nostalgia.
It's not love regardless of everything. I'll try my best to still love you.