Love is not the be all and end all of life.

Some people are trapped in the whirlpool of love and cannot extricate themselves, struggling in vain, so they use their feelings of loss to tell of the bitterness of love. Others are immersed in the honey pot of love, happily and blissfully in love, basking in the spring breeze, so they use their happiness to infect the people around them.

Happiness is love, pain is also love. Life without love is like plain water, clear but tasteless. But who really wants to live a life of asceticism?

Just that, there are too many things in life, love is not all of life, it is just a part of life, or perhaps it takes up a slightly larger portion. In fact, every matter requires our attention, everyone hopes to be treated well, so people still shouldn't view love as the entirety of life. If one has been hurt before, one should also pick oneself up, forget the past, and give oneself a new start. If one is happy, then one should cherish it, and let the happiness continue.