Aand so it is those we live with and should know who elude us. But we can still love them. We can love completely without complete understanding. 命运不是艺术(shù ),那一刻无法永远(yuǎn )停留。大河翻滚向(xiàng )前流(liú )淌,雨与鱼与时光(guāng )淹没其中。就算爱(ài )的主体消逝了,愿(yuàn )爱依然依附于爱(ài )的载体永恒的存(cún )在。