People always feel happier when they are close to happiness, but worry about gains and losses when happiness is in progress. Some people have never had the chance to see them, but hesitated when they had the opportunity. The evening wind began to slow down slowly, the setting sun slowly lost its temperature, the stars were lost in the night sky, hiding behind the clouds and being lonely, like a farce ending.
Intention: Everyone has an ignorant original intention in their heart. That love is not constrained by reality. It is the purest love. There is no weighing of pros and cons, no intrigues. Is that love still there?