Love is beautiful, because I have personal experience:
When I was in college, I experienced a beautiful love. Coincidentally, we met in a snowy winter.
I remember very clearly that day, it was snowing heavily outside. As a student, I am still curious about snow. Then I walked around the campus in a thick down jacket and felt the beautiful scenery of pine needles wrapped in silver. After a while, a boy came not far away, wearing a black down jacket. When they walked to the opposite side, they looked at each other, and at that moment they had eye contact and a good impression.
Soon we will be together. He is a warm boy, he is good at taking care of people, and he is also a very sunny big boy. There seems to be no trouble in his mind, but humor exists every day, which is also a variety of fun for me. When I need to be quiet, he will accompany me, that is, the kind of silent companionship without complaint.
Yes, good love will never be forgotten. Even when it is quiet, I will think of him who accompanied me through the four seasons.