Does burying love really bury love?

No, bury love, it simply means: forget about the person you shouldn't like! Use time to make dirt and bury the past little by little.

Bury love. , that's just a decadent thought. , I thought that would make me think that I was very different.

But in the end, what can it prove? No one can bury love. , at least not yet.

Humans are sentient creatures. If people don't have feelings, they are not people. ,

Does it work to bury it?Why don't you try to see everything, and if you see it, you need to think about how to get rid of it.

Some people say that it is 1 year after marriage, some say 3 years, and some say 7 years, but I think it has little to do with the length of the marriage, but a lot to do with why you got married in the first place.

Now more and more young people are reluctant to get married, and not getting married has once become a hot topic of social discussion, and more and more couples choose to get out of the siege and choose to separate, all saying that marriage is the grave of love, yes, marriage will really bury love.

From ancient times to the present, all kinds of literary works, film and television works are singing the sweetness of love and the loyalty of love, so it has attracted countless people to yearn for it. However, marriage is different, marriage needs to be operated for a long time, and it takes energy to maintain.

There is a saying on the Internet: "Love is a piece of honey that will continue to magnify the advantages of the other party; Marriage is a reality that will magnify each other's shortcomings, shrink each other's strengths, or even bury them. ”

Love is like an ephemeral flower, although it is beautiful but not lasting, and marriage is like a tree, which needs to be nurtured by each other, and the branches and leaves are flourishing, and if it is deserted, it will wither and wither.

Speaking of Wang Yingxia, not many people may know about it, but when it comes to the article "Autumn in the Ancient Capital", we all know that this is Yu Dafu's masterpiece. His wife Sun Quan is a kind woman, although it is an arranged marriage, but at the beginning, Yu Dafu did not dislike this marriage. Until he met a woman named Wang Yingxia.

At that time, Yu Dafu had a family, and Wang Yingxia also had a boyfriend, but the two touched the manuscript and fell in love at first sight, Wang Yingxia admired his talent very much, in Yu Dafu's enthusiastic pursuit, Wang Yingxia fell, she did not hesitate, regardless of her existing marriage contract, regardless of secular comments, and Yu Dafu entered the palace of marriage.

In the end, the marriage still knocked their vigorous love off the altar, and after a short happy time, their marital relationship gradually deteriorated, and they gradually became conflicted with each other. Wang Yingxia is in everyone's girlfriends, and she has long been accustomed to the attention of thousands of people; But Yu Dafu is a literati, unkempt, and returned drunk for a long time.

In the end, Yu Dafu suspected that Wang Yingxia Hongxing was out of the wall, and slandered her, and the two people who were once vigorous and desperate finally became enemies who hated each other's corpses.

The world only sees the heat of love, but they can't see the dust that love crushes to the ground, no matter how gorgeous the love is, it will eventually be submerged by the long river of time and sealed by the dust of the years.

If I don't love someone, I let it go so that others have a chance to love her. If someone I love gives up on me, I let go of myself so that I can have the opportunity to love others.

There are some things that you like no matter how much you don't belong to you, and some things you are destined to give up no matter how nostalgic you are, there are many kinds of love in life, but don't let love become a kind of harm.

Some fate is destined to be lost, some fate will never have a good result, you don't have to have to have someone to love, but you have to love him well.

The man cries because he really loves; The woman cries because she really gave up.

If sincerity is a hurt, I choose to lie; If a lie is a disservice, I choose silence; If silence is a disservice, I choose to leave.

If loss is bitter.

Are you afraid to pay?

If confusion is bitterness.

You will not choose to end.

If the pursuit is bitter.

You won't choose to be obsessed.

If separation is bitter.

Who do you want to talk to, many things are only seen clearly later, many things did not feel bitter at all, but I can't find the way to come.

There is a kind of love, which is obviously deep love, but it cannot be said. There is a kind of love that I want to give up, but I can't give up. There is a kind of love, which I know is torment, but I can't open it. There is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way forward. But the heart has long been unable to be recovered.