The day our love clock stopped, I couldn't tell whether I was standing at the peak of love, but year after year, I still remember the way we fell in love, and I can't forget how we cried when we were separated. It turns out that the so-called eternity means that even if we are separated, my heartbeat will still be the frequency of loving you.
In college, they relied on their youth and frivolity to make a firm promise to each other to "be together forever."
But the wind of reality, the snow in a different place, and the trivial matters of firewood, rice, oil, and salt still turned the vows of youth into tears late at night.
The unspoken "I'm worried about you"
The words I dare not say out loud, "I can't bear to leave, but I can't give you a future."
Later, they walked in unison and met again on a strange street. The love that was crushed by reality, the longing that was hesitant to express, gradually came to life through repeated pulls and temptations.
This is the growth of adults learning to be frank and reconciled in the gap between reality and ideals. Can they find their original intention in the galaxy of memories and turn regrets into the courage to stay together?
Intention: Check and balance reality and love