But what really moved me was the true love that spread throughout the play.
Unlike Mr. and Mrs. Smith's marital itch, the friction between lovers in this film itself appears to be closer to our own lives.
Lovers aren't always alike, most are a combination of salt and pepper.
I am attracted by your taste and you are impressed by my spiciness.
So the feelings are always strong at the beginning.
But it's like a breathable bottle, a wet seasoning, and later on.
We are nothing to each other.
Even the original romantic action has become evidence of no longer nostalgic.
Do you think you don't love it?
no.
But it was never love.
Psychology has divided love and affection.
Do you think falling in love is love? It's just a good feeling. At best, it is a prelude to love.
True love is a sense of responsibility, mutual respect, trust, and no betrayal. Both parties seriously want to spare no effort for each other, have the ability and work hard to give each other enough protection and support, after the goodwill of passionate love gradually fades away, they still regard each other as a part of their body and life, maybe not anymore. Passion is overflowing, but that's when love has just arrived.
In getting along, the salt is salty, and sometimes I want to pour a basin of cold water on it.
The pepper is hot, let the wind blow it away.
But do we really have no choice?
It's destructive madness.
It will only make us both lose. In fact, without anyone, life will be less interesting.
We are now pretending to be brave and not letting anyone else, but praying to God for forgiveness of all our sins when we are alone.
Sometimes we forget to listen to our true inner voice, how much we long for forgiveness.
Luckily, it turned out that I met my salt, and even better, we grew up together.
I used to think that our affection at that time was love itself.
No, that's not even close.
And now it's getting closer.
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