There was once a saying that you can only experience love when you are in love. The strong front and middle notes are like giving your own hormones to throb, but the true love can only be recalled in the back notes, and the aftertaste is far-reaching and profound. She felt that she might have missed a sentence at the end:
When the backnotes dissipate without a trace, all emotions will be gone.
She has liked many perfumes in her life, and has seen many relationships, many people, young secret love, green first love, happy enemies who fall in love and kill each other, ambiguous people who are still inseparable, and irresistible pursuers... She has been looking back, looking for her own fragrance, thinking about her beautiful years every time, and whether it is these looking back that she keeps missing.
Then only memories remain.
In the past, she wanted to have the one she wanted, and she never looked back. She searched and searched again. Looking back, it felt like years had passed since she had experienced so much, but in the end it was all in vain. Emotions are like perfume. She obviously likes it so much, but it has more flaws than ordinary people.
How to choose.
What should we do to clear away the clouds and see the sun in this chaotic world and find a ray of light that belongs to us?
Intention: Believe in your heart, believe in beauty
