It's all because they were too young at the time to believe in the love that things are different. If they had never met, known each other, or fallen in love; if he had never made a domineering promise: "There are hundreds of beauties in the world, but you are the only one I love." In the prosperous years, they were lonely and hurt beyond recognition. My heart moved slightly, but my love was far away. Fortunately, in those prosperous years that never came to an end, a flower that lasted forever bloomed. "There is only one you in the world, how can I not cherish you? I am willing to bow my head and pamper you for the rest of my life." I hope that in the depths of time, the years will be as peaceful as the first time we met.