Stefanie Keen

I saw you at first sight

Plain love can stand fleeting years Along the way, we have common memories. When I was young, the love that was as hot as fire was flat, and love was transformed into family affection. I no longer feel that it is a blasphemy of love. Now, I enjoy this love like family affection. Such a love, more understanding and tolerance. When love is plain, stop complaining and learn to enjoy love in plain.