Aesthetic love stories about feathers

What you lost, in fact, never really belonged to you, and you don't have to regret it.

The difference between friendship and love is that friendship means two people and the world, while love means that two people are the world.

I don't believe the world is like this. When I know that sometimes I have to bow my head, some people will lose, and some things are doomed not to last long, I still have to say that there is a 101st possibility besides the thousandth choice. There is a window waiting for me to open, and then the light will come in.

Everyone is born in this world, there must be a position that suits him best, and he will only claim it one day. Whether a position suits him best depends on his life and soul to see if they are happy.

You are in love, but sometimes the person you love doesn't really exist. He may just be an innocent white wall, and all the love movies you are crazy about are projected on him.

Everyone comes to the world as a passer-by, and some people turn around and forget; Some people pass by with it and have to turn back. All encounters and reviews are fate. When you fall in love with a certain figure and covet a certain look, it means that you are related. It's just that fate is deep and shallow, and no one can grasp it. There is no reason to gather and disperse, so we should treat each other with a normal heart.

Later, I understood that at this time of life, everyone will have lonely moments, and there is no one but myself, so I have to know myself-my own fragility, my own desires, my own thoughts, my own boundaries, my own real dreams.