Essence Feelings about the post reposted by the webmaster "Love to the depths is humble"
"If you like someone, you will humble yourself into the dust, and then bloom into flowers." - Zhang Ailing There are very few stories similar to falling in love with a talented girl in reality. The combination of talent and literary youth has become a derogatory term unique to this era. Being condescending and living in your own world, a few comments are the common evaluation. When people's faith is not Buddha, Christ, or communism, the RMB has become the biggest spiritual support. Love therefore becomes simple and complex. Last night, I was discussing with my classmates on the upper bunk about whether it is advisable or not to be ambiguous. My idea may have been radical: in my opinion, it is not an exaggeration to say that ambiguity does not presuppose commitment before the age of twenty-five. Instead of being devoted to every relationship, it is better to be a bystander. Love and hate at a young age are not enough to support the vicissitudes of my heart. Sometimes I am melancholy and sometimes sad, but I know that it is not the vicissitudes of life. I have always believed that the humility in front of true love is not the silent attention when you have a secret love, nor the cautiousness when you like it. I prefer to think that it should be the gaze when you are in love - only when I love you deeply enough and am proud of you, can I calmly watch you walking towards me. Give up all my self-love and hidden worries, and see the paradise I want through your eyes! But how many years does it take to develop this talent?
