Bai Yueguang is only suitable for nostalgia, but if there is a chance to meet your Bai Yueguang again, will you seize this opportunity? When the white moonlight turns into rice grains, will love disappear or turn into another emotion?
There is no golden finger in this story, there is no talent, and there is no glamorous city life and gorgeous love. Those ordinary unintelligent young people who live in small towns with no great abilities, those small town young people in your eyes, their love and marriage may not be the most beautiful.
I used to really hate the word "making a living", which I felt was undignified, but now I understand that there is no decency. All decency is probably based on shameless efforts and calculations, so I really hate naive people.
You can make efforts regardless of face, but I hate that you do nothing to show your dignity.
I label this story an intimate relationship, but I never know how to deal with or manage an intimate relationship. Perhaps the distance between people is like a hedgehog, and they cannot be hugged close for warmth, because they will always be pricked if they are too close. Therefore, love will become stronger the more you miss them, and the more you get along with them, the more annoying they become.
However, if someone is willing to risk getting along with you, is that love?
Maybe there is no better choice!
PS: I am not writing this article to agree with such sentimental views, but I am getting older and seeing more and more realistic aspects of life, and I want to show everyone the hateful reality. The hormones will fade away, and the so-called love will bring more comfort and self-justification. I still yearn for the resoluteness and self-improvement of strong female love stories, but I have also begun to understand the gap and powerlessness. A long-lasting marriage and love rely on long-term management and the right needs from time to time.
Don't be disgusted. You know whether you are warm or cold.
Intention: Close relatives and distant husband and wife
