what is love ?

Love is willing to pay and sacrifice unconditionally for each other. To love someone is to hope that the other person will be happy forever. Never let the other person worry, because the other person is happy and happy, and feel happy because the other person is happy.

From the perspective of love, love is a selfless dedication and sacrifice. Love is endless and will never be lost, because the return of love is the eternal happiness and happiness of the other party. And what is true love? True love is a sacrifice that brings happiness and happiness to each other. If you love each other, then you should be willing to pay and sacrifice for each other. You should make him happy, you will be happy because he is happy, and you will be happy because he is happy.

What is love in my eyes? Love is a beautiful snowy world, a touch and surprise given by nature to human beings, a surging passion and a beautiful scenery in the polar regions. Love is the fairest, just like snow. No matter how rich or poor you are in reality, you will get the same beauty and touch in love.

Reality is sunshine, which will gradually melt away the flawless silver world and reveal its original-or beautiful or desolate truth.

Therefore, love is a short-lived passion, a passion that will soon pass. No matter how grateful the soul is for this encounter, that thrilling passion for love will return to its original appearance with the passage of time, just like the vast snowfield in the sun. Yes, it is primitive, primitive, true and natural.

However, when you are in a world that is no longer white in the sun, you can't say that the once snowy world is unreal and doesn't exist, because it did exist, and it was beautiful, which decorated and enriched our lives, just like love. With it, you can't say that you have been cheated by love. Lost her, just because the sunshine of reality melted her-melted all the time, and returned to the original track of life.

If a person can only love, love and love the world behind the snow, then he will never get out of the situation that disappoints him again and again.

I never yearn for the kind of passionate love that derails my mind. What I want, what I'm waiting for, is only the real countryside after the passion and the melting of snow and ice. -if the real home in the sun is still my love; If I can't give up that feeling after the passion fades, then this feeling is my yearning and dream, and this concern belongs to me-love.

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