There are only two emotions in the world that can be called romantic, one is called mutual affection, and the other is called forgetting each other in the world. What we have to do is to strive for mutual affection and second love with the person we love most. We have forgotten each other in the world, maybe it’s not that our hearts have never moved, it’s not that it’s impossible, it’s just that we are destined but not destined to each other, the love is deep and shallow, we fell in love at the wrong time... When I look back on the past, I think of the love that passed through my life like a shooting star, We often blame each other's misses on fate. In fact, in the final analysis, fate is such an illusory and abstract concept... What really affects us is often the opportunity to meet and fall in love, the interactions between men and women, Full of hesitation, uncertainty and reservation, a small change can completely change the direction of choice. If they had shown up earlier, they might not have been so closely intertwined with the other person, or maybe they had met a little later, so late that the two people had slowly learned tolerance and consideration, kindness and compromise in their respective love experiences. Maybe when you get together, you won't give up so easily, turn around willfully, and let go of love. Who did you meet when you were the most beautiful? When you deeply love someone, who stays with you? How much time does love give you? To meet and separate? To choose and regret? It’s not that I’m not heartbroken, it’s not that I don’t regret it, but there is no time to embrace each other anymore. If you love someone but can’t be together, love can’t be met at the right time. If you love but love at the wrong time, you can only cherish that drop of love in your heart. Tears, walking away without words, what choice do you have? To meet your lover in the wilderness of time, neither a step too early nor a step too late, among millions of people, is such a rare fate. More often than not, we just keep missing each other, missing the spring when the poplar flowers flutter in the wind, and missing the autumn when the maple leaves flutter, until the sky is covered with snow and the years are gone. Only after sighing with sadness again and again can we finally understand... ... Even if it is sincere, even if it is intimate, even if both of us are already close to each other, our love still needs time to be perfected and tested. There are too many restrictions and secret taboos in this world, and there are too many unpredictable changes and involuntary clutches. If you turn around, you may have missed it for the rest of your life. It will take many years to understand everything. Strive and hard work may not be worth a joke of fate. God just blinked in the clouds, and all the endings have been completely changed. Meeting the right person at the right time is a blessing. Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of sadness. Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh. Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness.

The petals of memories pass over the lake of the heart, creating ripples. Love is not a thousand words, nor is it day and night

Remember to accept it