Do you have any emotional poems?

Love is always tolerant.

From acquaintance to acquaintance, and then to love and fall in love, two people finally go hand in hand to the home of love-the palace of marriage, with sweet longing and beautiful expectations in their hearts. They sketch the future life in their imagination, even the most secret details and the most difficult corners are described elegantly and wonderfully, and even the most ordinary and trivial life is completely and thoroughly aestheticized. They are intoxicated in the world of two people, as if they were each other's gods. And love has become the only key for them to face life and dominate their destiny. In the eyes of experienced people, they are two sweet fools, because at this time they have not fully understood what marriage is and what life means.

However, the hand of time can blunt feelings, smooth memories and change everything. What was once shocking is now indifferent; What was once unforgettable is now insensitive. Even the most unforgettable moments have become vague and indifferent. Yes, time has changed the world and time has also changed our feelings. Didn't you marry him because of his talent? Why do you think this man has nothing but talent? Didn't you fall in love with him because of his graceful demeanor? How come the more I look at him, the more I feel that this person is full of empty heads and brains? Isn't it because of her outstanding temperament and figure that she didn't marry? How come after less than a year of marriage, I feel that this person is described as obscene and vulgar? It is not because you are kind-hearted and don't want money that you have a deep feeling for her and think that you have finally found your ideal lover in this life. Why does this person become haggle over every ounce as soon as he has children? Now, everything I like seems to be going the other way: steady temperament becomes old-fashioned, lively personality becomes crazy, charming becomes playboy, love for art becomes old-fashioned, even strong body becomes clumsy, slim figure becomes sexy enough, big eyes are unreasonable, small eyes are sneaky, and you like to say that you are not doing anything,no. If you don't come home from work, you will say that you are an idiot who ignores your wife and children. Say that you are definitely not a good thing, that you are a mother-in-law, that you have no sense of family responsibility, that you are an apple polisher, that you have not been promoted, that you have been talking nonsense for more than ten years, that you are friends all day, that you are like a Asan actor alone, and that you are always like a third grandson when you are filial to your elders.

Life is like this. There are visible and invisible wars every day. Trivial trivial, talking too much is a joke. However, everyone is tested between vulgarity and triviality in life. Chaonan Chaonv couldn't bear this, sighing, "How can this be?" They said goodbye to each other, and from then on, they lived far apart. While young and rich, I desperately consume myself. When they are old, they will frankly admit that "life is mediocre." Compared with their predecessors, they are free and easy, but it is difficult to deeply understand the hardships and beauty of life between frequent exploration and transformation. People who laugh with them will soon forget him; People who cried with them can't remember him for a long time. It is only when they suddenly look back in the twilight of their lives that they seem to realize something, but it is hard to say that they have no regrets in this life and smile at their loved ones. The breeze is rustling in the middle of the night, and lonely people are dreaming lonely dreams. If a beautiful woman leaves in the future, I would like to spread my thoughts with the wind.