Love is like the last bus home, if you miss it, you will miss it. If one day you lose me and find me again, will we still be who we were before? Maybe sometimes, we think that nothing has changed, but unfortunately, the things we care about and don't care about have long since changed. Looking back, think about it, how many years have we missed?
Some people think that love is the most precious wealth in the world. It can break through the shackles of the world and even the shackles of morality. But love is like crystal, pure and flawless, but extremely fragile. If it is allowed to break through the shackles of the world, it may be shattered first. Maybe, originally, we could have been together long ago. However, we did not follow the possible route back then. The charm of time is that it cannot be made up for. We should not always think about how to make up for the past, but should focus on how to seize the happiness of the present, look forward to the present with the present.