There are many people in this world, most likely in the first love failure of the moment, or the young widowed that day, they have their life of love, followed by burial. The rest is just the body, in the world can not but the day. That heart left only love, not love.
Love is so abstract, when you pay imperceptibly, it is love; When you want to calculate the weight of love, it is no longer love. Therefore, when people blame each other for not giving equal love, their own has also changed the quality. Love is not utilitarian.
There are many people in this world, and it is very likely that the day of the first love failure, or the day of the young widowhood, has buried the love of his life. All that remains is the body, the days that have to live in the world. What is left in the heart is only love, not love.
Love is so abstract. When you pay unconsciously, it is love; when you want to calculate the weight of love, it is no longer love. Therefore, when people blame the other party for not giving equal love, their own has also changed. Love is not utilitarian.
把握我们有限的今生 这世上有许多人，很可能在初恋失败的那一刻，或年轻丧偶的那一天，便已经把自己一生的爱，跟着埋葬。剩下的只是身体，在人间过着不得不过的日子。那心中留下的只是情，不是爱。
爱是那么抽象，当你不知不觉中付出时，它是爱；当你想计算爱的分量时，它就不再是爱。所以，当人们责难对方没有付出相等的爱时，自己的也已经变了质。爱不是功利的。