The so-called life is just a process of living day after day, year after year, living with the simple meals of human food, food, warmth, hunger and cold, until it passes away. In this process, the taste is bitter, but the rough taste is extremely sweet.
On the long road of life, I have seen ups and downs, separations and separations, separations and separations, sunshine after the rain, trees blown down by the wind, sunshine spreading across the whole street, rainbows spanning two cities, but I have never seen your happy face for me.
It's not that we don't love each other enough, it's just that you should never belong to me from the beginning to the end. My dear Gu Xingrui.