人类并非善于表达爱的物种。对我们深爱的人，我们经常用错误的方式表达爱意

Humans are not good at expressing love. For the people we love deeply, we often express our love in the wrong way. Many times we hurt others and cause misunderstandings. Eventually, our relationship is tied to a knot. After a long day of accumulation, we suddenly found this knot again. It can't be undone, only a cut. <br><br>Love is a magical thing with great power. But it is not simple, we need to learn simple "love" technique to manage great love, love is not self-blame anxiety, nor selfish complaint, love is mutual understanding and tolerance, but all the premise is that you know how to love yourself And only then, your love side is powerful and effective. <br><br>Many times, I feel that life is like walking in a river. From the moment we were born, we stepped into the river of life, growing up step by step to the depths of the river. On the river bed of life, we could never look back until we finally entered the deepest part of the river and drowned ourselves. This is the cruel truth of life. The unfathomable river bed is flowing with cold light green liquid, rippling, showing danger and cruelty at all times. I don't know where to go to the next foot of my life. I know that the river in front is getting deeper and deeper, and the turbulence is getting faster and faster. But I think this does not prevent me from going through my life optimistically, nor does it prevent us from playing and playing together, nor does it prevent us from passing love to those in need. <br><br>The truth is like a blaze of fire, scorching but bright, and all lies are like tissue, fragile and foolish. But after all, paper cannot wrap the flames. Humans long for the light and warmth of the truth, but fear the cruelty and burning of the truth. We are such a stupid and complicated contradiction. We do not know whether we should step forward one step closer to the truth, or step back to stay ignorant in order to capture the beauty of life. . Fortunately, there is no absolute truth in life. The truth is not important. What is important is that we are willing to believe what is truth. <br><br>The cruelty of life is filled with light green liquid around us, but I am more willing to believe in the beauty of the world, and more willing to believe that the light green liquid is flowing with hope and surging love. There are people who love us and people we love. This is our courage to move forward. Even the cruel light green liquid has become a medium for us to convey love, protecting and carrying us and our love. Rush forward.

Humans are not good at expressing love. To our loved ones, we often use the wrong way to express love, many times hurt and self-inflicted, lead to misunderstanding, and eventually our relationship into a dead end, after a sunny afternoon after the accumulation of days suddenly found that this knot can no longer be untangled, only a knife and two broken.<br><br>Love is a magical thing with great power. But it is not simple, we need to learn the simple "love" to operate great love, love is not self-blame anxiety, nor selfish complaining, love is mutual understanding and tolerance, but the premise of all this is that you know how to love yourself, only then, your lover is powerful and effective.<br><br>A lot of times, I feel that life is like a river. From birth we step into the river of life, grow up step by step to the depths of the river, in the river bed of life, can never turn back, until finally waded into the deepest part of the river, will be submerged, this is the cruel truth of life. The unfathomable riverbed is filled with cold pale green liquid, sloshing ripples, always showing danger and cruelty. I don't know where to go next, I know the river ahead is getting deeper and the turbulence is getting more and more rapid. But I don't think it's going to hinder my optimistic life, it doesn't prevent us from playing together, and it doesn't prevent us from passing on love to those who need it.<br><br>The truth is like a fire, burning but bright, and all lies are as thin as paper, fragile and foolish. But in the end, paper can't wrap the fire. Human desire for the light and warmth of the truth, but fear of the truth of the cruelty and burning, we are such a stupid and complex contradiction, do not know whether to yearn for the next step close to the truth, or step back to maintain ignorance, in order to capture the beauty of life. But good is that there is no absolute truth in life, the truth is not important, it is important that we are willing to believe the truth.<br><br>The cruelty of life is like light green liquid all around us, but I prefer to believe in the beauty of the world, more willing to believe that the light green liquid flowed hope, surging love. There are people who love us in the world, there are those we love, this is our courage to move forward, even that cruel light green liquid has become our medium of love, protect, carry ingest us and our love flow before.

Human beings are not good at expressing love. For those we love deeply, we often express our love in the wrong way. Many times, we hurt people and ourselves, lead to misunderstandings, and finally tie our relationship to a dead knot. After a sunny afternoon, we suddenly find that the dead knot can no longer be untied, only a one size fits all break.<br>Love is a magic thing with great power. But it is not simple. We need to learn a simple "love" technique to manage great love. Love is not self blame anxiety, nor selfish complaint. Love is mutual understanding and tolerance. But the premise of all this is that you know how to love yourself. Only in this way, your love is powerful and effective.<br>Most of the time, I think life is like a river. From birth, we step into the river of life, step by step to the depth of the river when we grow up. On the riverbed of life, we can never turn back until we finally step into the deepest part of the river and submerge ourselves. This is the cruel truth of life. Cold pale green liquid flows on the deep riverbed, rippling and rippling, showing the danger and cruelty at all times. I don't know where to go next in my life. I know that the river is getting deeper and deeper, and the turbulence is getting more and more urgent. But I don't think this will prevent me from walking through my life optimistically, or from walking and playing in groups, or from passing on love to those in need.<br>Truth is like a fire, burning but bright, and all lies are like tissue paper, fragile and foolish. But after all, paper can't wrap the fire. Human beings long for the brightness and warmth of the truth, but they are afraid of the cruelty and burning of the truth. We are such a stupid and complex contradiction. We don't know whether we should yearn for approaching the truth or stay foolish one step back to capture the beauty of life. But the good thing is that there is no absolute truth in life. The truth doesn't matter. What matters is what we are willing to believe.<br>The cruelty of life is like the pale green liquid around us, but I prefer to believe in the beauty of the world, and I prefer to believe that the pale green liquid flows with hope and love. There are people who love us and those we love in the world. This is our courage to move forward. Even the cruel pale green liquid has become the medium for us to convey our love, protecting and carrying us and our love forward.<br>