When we are young, everyone has their own fantasies about love: romantic, beautiful, dreamy, and predestined.

We will seek longings and experiences from literature and film and television programs, and even occasionally draw a mental sketch of our future partner, setting a frame, as if we will meet such a person in the future, love each other with unforgettable stars and then go through life happily.

Then we will have a hazy liking that we don't understand anything, an unforgettable first love that is waiting to be released, and a self-righteous and deep feeling.

It's a process, or a journey, and the end is dull, that's it.

After experiencing the torments of years and life, most people will feel that the fantasy of the past is particularly, and fate is destined to be a thing.

People are calculating who buys the house, who pays the mortgage, who owns what car, or who washes the dishes and cooks.

But in fact, when you lose trust in a thing itself, it ceases to exist, and the only thing that allows life and soul to be preserved and intact is love.

And this love is becoming more and more blurred, is there or not? where? No one is sure, the dimension outside of life and fate is something that none of us can touch and strive for, everyone who has expectations can only wait stupidly, and some people wait, even if they don't die well, but they have seen it, and there are no regrets in this life.

And some people have never met the person he really wants in their lives, and can only go to Chaohua in the tribulations and gaps of life, hopelessly looking forward to a lifetime of prosperity in the dust of reincarnation, full of fireworks and bright stars.

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