The Dust Will Eventually Settle

Haruki Murakami said that sometimes one person exists just to hurt another person. For example, Zhuo Yihang is in Lian Nishang, Zhang Wuji is in Zhou Zhiruo, Chen Shimei is in Qin Xianglian, and Yuan Yuan is in me. No matter how wonderful the encounter is, if we meet but cannot fall in love, if we love but cannot stay together, it is doomed to tragedy. It is a casual thing for two people to meet. In that most beautiful time, I met you accidentally, fell in love with you accidentally, misunderstood you accidentally, and lost you accidentally. . . . . I still remember when I vowed to tell you: "You are the first person I like and the person I love most in my life." You smiled like the warm sunshine in spring. I still remember when you hugged me tightly and said, "I have been waiting for eight years to hold you tightly in my arms like this." Do you know? This is my happiest time. Is it destined? It's destined. I once asked: "What is love?" The answer was: Love means incomplete hatred, incomplete pain, inseparability, inability to throw away, and reluctance. It means grinding your teeth and hurting your internal organs. When time passed and I looked back, I realized that even though I was hurt, hurt, and cried, I still had no regrets. What exactly is Keqing? Love is helpless. You have to be emotional, you have to be merciful, even if you hate it to the extreme and the pain is to the extreme, you can't help it - you have no choice. . . . . . . "Norwegian Wood" said: There is a forest in everyone's heart. In this forest, the lost people are lost, and the people who meet will meet again. When we rush through the time of youth, when love and being loved have settled into the dust in our memory, when we are loved, hurt, hurt, tired and tired, can we still face that promised encounter calmly? How should I choose?