Sometimes I wonder what the so-called love is?
Gender? Identity? Age? Appearance? Innerness?
When and where did this person say the word love for the first time?
Did the predecessors define the so-called love wrong, and we descendants followed in his footsteps and continued to make mistakes step by step?
"Yanshui Road" was accidentally opened and written down in a notepad. It can't be considered a romance, so it is included in the essays.
They are just two children who met, grew up, fell in love, got married, separated, and it was over.
In fact, who is not like this?
Conception: