He met her on the train. He sat opposite her. He was a painter. He had been painting her, and when he gave her the drawing, they learned that they lived in the same city as each other. Within two weeks, she knew he was the love of her life. ?

That year, she became a bride. It was like realizing a dream. It felt so good. However, married life is like a struck match. Once it is polished, there is no more light. He is informal, does not care about cleanliness, and is not good at socializing. He advocates freedom and likes to be unrestrained. Although she is as well-behaved as the Lamb of God, he still feels that marriage constrains him. But they still love each other, and he has good character and never flirts with women.

She divorced him in tears, but took away the keys to the house. She no longer cared about his disheveled hair, what time he rested, where he went or who he was with, she just cleaned the room and cleaned up the garbage as always. He is also used to her visiting intermittently, and loves her more romantically than in marriage. She enjoys candlelight dinners, hiking trips, and rose beds not in love and marriage, but now. Except that the bright red marriage certificate turned into a dark green divorce certificate, they were no different from a couple. ?

Later, he finally became a famous artist, and the piles of paintings piled high by feet turned into dozens of colorful banknotes. She helped him with business, management, and consumption. They lived like that until he was diagnosed with terminal cancer. When he was dying, he held her hand and asked her why she would stay with him without regrets all her life. She told him that love lasts much longer than marriage. When the marriage ends, love does not, so she will stay with him for the rest of his life. ?

Yes, love is longer than the length of marriage. When marriage ends, love can continue. Love does not depend on the form of marriage, but on the content. ?

Broken vase?

He and she are college classmates, he comes from a remote rural area, and she comes from a prosperous city. His father was a farmer and her father was a manager. In addition to these, no one did not say that they were a perfect match. Despite the strong opposition of her family, they finally came together. ?

He is a candidate for targeted assignment and can only return to the predetermined unit after graduation. She gave up the job her father had found and followed him back to his county. He works as a clerk in the bureau, and she teaches in a middle school, leading a hard but peaceful life. In today's world of materialistic desires, this kind of love is no less than a Hollywood "classic".

It was very cold that day. She dragged her body with a bad cold and worked at school to make up for the students who had missed classes. She called him and asked him to go home early and cook. But when she returned home tired and hungry, he was not there. The house was cold and there was no sign of people. Just as she was about to get up to cook, he came back. She asked him where he was and he said that since she couldn't come back to cook, he went out to eat. She was very sad and walked into the bedroom with tears in her eyes. When she walked past the coffee table, the corner of her skirt scraped off the vase on the coffee table. The vase fell to the ground and broke. Half a year later, she left the county and returned to the bustling city. ?

This is marriage, strong yet fragile. Just like a beautiful vase, placed in a suitable position, it can withstand the weathering of the years, but as long as it is touched lightly and dropped to the ground, it may become countless pieces. ?

Dripping window eaves?

He and she were childhood sweethearts, so familiar with each other that their breathing frequencies were similar. As time goes by, marriage becomes dull and depressing. She knew that he was considerate and good-hearted, but she still felt dissatisfied. She asked him, why are you not interesting at all? He smiled awkwardly, how could you be considered interesting? ?

Later, she wanted to leave him. He asked, why? She said, I hate this stagnant life. He said, let God decide. If it rains tonight, it will be God's will that brings us together. At night, as soon as she fell asleep, she heard the sound of raindrops hitting the window. She was shocked, was it really raining? She got up and walked to the window. Water was dripping on the glass. She looked at the night sky, but it was full of stars! She climbed to the top of the building and oh my god! He was pouring water downstairs one ladle at a time. Her heart moved and she hugged him gently from behind. ?

Marriage needs a bit of fun. It is like an oasis in the desert, making our tired eyes feel hope and beauty, and appropriately giving the "left hand" and "right hand" a fresh feeling. ?