The beauty of love is in the sadness of love, the first sight of farewell, the fate of a couple.
I don't understand love, and I don't understand love. There is only sadness, something akin to bewildered sadness. Would the ending have been different if Romeo and Juliet's family had no feud, if Romeo had received that letter, if Juliet's father was a really good father? I hoped in my heart that in that world Romeo and Juliet would never be parted again, without old age, without sorrow and quarrels, without the troubles of the world, like every kiss, except for the love sworn by the noble self, Nothing else.
In this brief affection, I saw the unthinking affirmation of true love, and even the power of destiny. Romeo's romance and love, only Juliet can embrace. Juliet's smile and every tear, just for Romeo.
There is no right or wrong, right or wrong, grievance. All that is left is regret and regret. It seems that this belief has become our own injury.
The regrets in life, we sigh deeply, if fate didn't give you much, Xianyi young man you have nothing, so helpless, how can you help? If you have never seen true love, if you have never been in love with each other for half a time, and your hearts are connected, how bleak should life be, how bleak and lonely?
Human beings are inseparable from love in their life. I hope that everyone in the world will seek it out, be brave and determined, and never give up to follow love.
Juliet Farewell
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