What is love?
What exactly is love?
This is a difficult question. Love is a feeling.
Love exists because there are always a few people in life who come along and carry something special. These people will make you feel what is called love.
Some people say that love is like a piece of paper, a mark, a feeling. The existence of love is like a piece of sand, as long as it gently dangles in the air, it will fall to the ground and become dust and disappear, but if it leaves anything in your heart? Even if it has been reduced to ashes, it can still be clearly seen. Because you haven't forgotten it yet.
Some people say, "Love is like a magnet that attracts other magnets to find the true love in their hearts." It's a very wonderful feeling, fascinating, crazy. Some people say that love is a poison that will become addictive after eating it, which will make people lose their minds and even die. But it's a very beautiful thing, a very happy thing, a very much worth looking forward to. "
The charm of love is infinite, it is mysterious, it is beautiful, it has amazing, intoxicating magic.
It is a poison, but it also has a desirable allure.
It's a drug, but it also has a debauchering magic.
It is a drug, but it also has a desirable seductive power.
The charm of love is very powerful, it is desirable.
The charm of love is infinite, it is desirable.
The charm of love is desirable.
All the languages and vocabularies in this world add up to seem to be unable to resist its youhuo, it is like a piece of paper, a piece of sand. And sand has its own charm, it is very beautiful, it is very desirable. Love is a charm.
Love is like a stone, before you know it, it has been thrown into the water, slowly melted into the water, and dissipated without a trace.
Sometimes people think that love is a sword, it is extremely sharp, but it is full of tenderness. Sometimes people think that love is a mirror, it is shining, but it has a fatal attraction. It is full of dangers and temptations. Sometimes people think that love is a dream, a distant and unrealistic illusion. But it is full of dreams. It is full of mystery and full of charm.
Sometimes people think that love is a kind of flowers and trees, they have their own personality, they have their own unique charm, they are full of vitality, full of vitality. But they have a fatal danger and a blinding allure. Sometimes people think that love is a bright red rose, with deadly dangers and temptations, but it has a blinding blindness.
Love is like a glass of wine, it has not only the magic of ecstasy, but also the magic of indulging in it.
It is a psychedelic agent that can confuse a person's vision, make a person lose himself, and make a person forget his survival instincts. But it is also fatally dangerous, because it is poison, and if you drink a little, you will fall into an endless abyss, never at peace, forever intoxicated in pain, never to wake up.
Such a novel made me see a lot of things.
I hope you can see it here too.
I hope you will continue to support me!
Thank you!