My view on love is very simple. I don't think my love will last long. What lasts is friendship. I care about my friends very much. They are like my salvation and my light in the darkness. In my family, people in my family are very concerned about what their friends think and like to listen to their ideas. When I was older, my grandfather and my second uncle were talking about my dad. One day, my dad's friend went to beat someone up. I When my father heard about this, he immediately went out to help his brothers. The beatings were so severe that their heads were bleeding. The brothers saw that there were many people coming from the other side, so they ran away and left my father alone. My father did not know how to run away. The other party directly picked up a wooden stick and hit my father hard on the head. My father's head has been bad since then. My grandpa always tells me a story, if you have money and you have friends when you live in the mountains, but if you don't have money, see if any of your former friends will come to see you and live in the mountains, or will they not laugh at you from below? Love is when I smile when I first see you. If you ask me why I see you smile, I just say that I am very happy when I see you. He treated me very well at that time, but later on, as others often say, "roses and roses," can you tell the difference? There will be some linked short stories.
Intention: People should look forward, work hard and make progress, and should not just stick to the cold emotions of this world.