It turns out that loving someone can make you deaf, dumb, and intoxicated. He is who he is, no matter what, you accept it and don't want to make any changes. And the ordinary you also have a special kind of brilliance in his eyes. When he looks at you with tender eyes that have lasted a thousand centuries, you raise your head and confidently tell him that you are specially made for him.

When you love someone, you can love someone so much that you look at yourself again and again for him, hoping that the girl in the mirror is as delicate and beautiful as a white jasmine swaying gently in the evening breeze. You can leave him with long flowing hair on one shoulder, wear a floor-length dress, or help him get rid of the bad habits that you haven't gotten rid of for twenty years.

It turns out that you can love someone so much that you can wash away all the beauty, let your hair be as messy as grass, and your eyes as sleepy as a dream. In front of him, you don’t need to put on makeup, dress up, or do any pretense. Throw away any cheap smile, be natural and sincere, like the first rose in the world.

To love someone, you can make yourself gentle and kind as the Holy Mother of Nations, let his tired head rest on your shoulder, let his wandering heart rest on your chest, and stitch it together with understanding, tolerance and encouragement. He was so wounded that he gently urged him to set off quickly.

When you love someone, you can suddenly scream, rush to hit him, beat him, pinch him, pinch him, like an unreasonable little goblin who does whatever you want. You can want to cry on his chest for no reason, want to wet his clothes, and wet the wings of lamenting this life.

To love someone is to be able to tolerate him crying in front of you, to show the most tender and fragile side of his heart, and to let a feeling of happiness and sourness stay with you for the rest of your life.

To love someone means to live with them with full satisfaction, just hoping to fill the lifetime of two people with each other's fire.

To love someone is to be unable to control the urge to give a gift even if it is false, even if it is short-lived, and finally reach out and hand over your heart and your soul.

Loving someone means that after being extremely disappointed, just one word or a concerned look will easily throw you into a new round of burning.

To love someone is to resent him, miss him, belittle him, and admire him at the same time. You have just issued an eviction order and announced that you will never see him again, but you turn around and dial the phone to look for him. .

Loving someone means that even if everyone in the world turns their backs on him, you will always stand with him and extend your hands of support and encouragement to him.

To love someone is to selflessly and fearlessly give everything you have to that person without any regrets.

To love someone is to stay with that person for a lifetime, not just for a while.

To love someone means to be in love forever, rather than just caring about what you once had.

When you love someone, you will feel like you have grown up overnight because of him; because of him, you have become smaller the moment you shed tears; because of him, you understand better that you are a girl.

All demands for material and utilitarian conditions are a kind of blasphemy against love. Love is the wealth that a person can enjoy throughout his life