and love each other, everything around me is changing, only you and me remain the same.
When we are in love, everything around us is still turning according to the original trajectory, and it is only you and me that have changed.
Or when we broke up, we were equally hurt and helpless, and then you continued to meet different people, and I drank with Paris in the night. I stood in front of the window and saw her in the shadow of the other window's lingerie and temples. I raised my glass to her, and a smile formed in her absent-minded eyes.
The movie is over, the story, some continue, some have ended. Or the protagonist in his life at that time changed his clothes and continued to appear in another scene.
Sometimes we look for it, and sometimes we can only wait to meet. When you meet, reach out and hold it.
And for some, life is a tragicomedy written, directed and performed. And maybe in the end, all we can do is love ourselves well.
I was sitting there, away from the things I was doing, the people I knew, and suddenly felt both unfamiliar and familiar, as if I had been looking forward to it for a long time, and I had lost it unconsciously in my life. I felt alive, yes, alive, and at that moment, I fell in love with Paris, and I felt, Paris fell in love with me.
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