Our encounter was like a fairy tale, beautiful and intoxicating. However, our love is not like this. We have quarreled and broken up, just like all lovers. Fortunately, we did not get lost at the crossroads of life; fortunately, we were still together in the end. What is love? I think it is a cup of coffee that is bitter but exudes a fragrant smell, tempting one after another to approach it, pick it up, and taste it carefully.