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The most beautiful look of love, perhaps it is so, there is a person who hurts you, hurts you for a lifetime. Life is very plain, life is simple, love, but in the details, in the plain, sparkling. You may have thought of other aspects of love, such as the romance of "looking for the spring of half a life, you smile, it is"; for example, the affection of "the first time I see you, my heart has exploded into fireworks, and I need to spend my life cleaning the ash stove". But in fact, for most people, what is needed is the steadfastness of "leaving a lamp for her in the middle of the night and waiting for her to return". It's when you're tired, someone to lean on; it's time to cry, someone to hug. Love can be simple. Plain days, no wind, no waves, there is you.