There are more lovers than loveless people in this world. Sometimes, we lose love because we don't understand love, and sometimes, we lose love because we want to love too much.
I often hear someone say, if only...!
In the words, there is infinite sadness. Unfortunately, it is not the same as before.
"My pockets are getting wider and I will never regret it. I feel haggard because of my love!" After thousands of years, when love comes, I am always so sad and ecstatic, "Just like the Hou family is as deep as the sea, Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on." When love goes away, he is so sad and decisive.
Life is a big world, love is a small world. The big world is wonderful because of the existence of the small world, and the small world is changeable because of the waste of the big world. I can't stop people from pursuing new love, but I think not all the glory will be ahead, just like the ears of wheat in the rice fields, maybe the first one is the fullest.
Life will not always be young, it will be a hundred years in a blink of an eye! Give others a chance! Only then can you give yourself a chance.