Love to the depths is humble

Love to the depths is humble (Alberta Times) “When she met him, she became very low, as low as the dust, but her heart was happy, from the dust...

Love to the depths is humble (Alberta Times) "When she saw him, she became very low, as low as the dust, but she was happy in her heart, and flowers bloomed from the dust. " Zhang Ailing said when she fell in love with Hu Lancheng that when a woman falls in love with a man, she will become very low, as low as the dust. So, when I am alone, I often wonder, how can such a proud and talented woman be willing to be as low as the dust for a man, and bloom flowers of joy from the dust? Later, I slowly felt relieved. Perhaps, in Zhang Ailing's melancholy life, Hu Lancheng was the love of her life at that time. Perhaps, in front of the person whom she loves most, a person will willingly lower himself, and will involuntarily lower himself. No matter how low he lowers himself, he will still be happy in his heart. Some people say that deep love is humility. Yes, deep love must refer to true love or true love, and humility must also be a humble and tolerant heart. But the humility shown by a person to the person he loves does not mean that the person has lost his dignity or lost his dignity in front of the person he loves. In fact, any love is sacred, dignified, and cannot be desecrated. Humility is just a kind of respect and care for the person you love. In fact, no matter how humble the life, no matter how humble the soul, no matter how humble the love, can still bloom the most delicate and beautiful flowers in the world. There is a deep love in every seemingly humble heart. This love may be completely different from the romance in front of flowers and under the moon, the hustle and bustle of wine and wine, and the gentleness of singing and dancing. Perhaps, this love is too plain, like a clear spring, without the dazzling waves; too peaceful, like a pot of tea, without the endless aftertaste. Perhaps, this love is too straight, like a wisp of breeze, without the graceful figure of Pingting; too peaceful, like a landscape painting, without the rich and colorful rendering. We often complain that he doesn't care enough for us and doesn't pity us deeply. But we ignore some small and trivial chapters in our lives, and these small and trivial chapters are often full of our seemingly shallow love. This love may be insignificant, maybe as plain as water, but it can slowly nourish every corner of our hearts like a long stream of water. Maybe, on a cold winter night, he will hold your cold feet tightly in his warm arms; maybe, when you stand in front of the window and contemplate the distance, he will put a piece of clothes on you silently; maybe, when you are feeling unwell, he will bring you a cup of warm boiled water. But we have been together for too long, and we have gradually become indifferent to this emotion, and we cannot feel the tenderness and care that oozes from the subtleties. Sometimes, a person's humble act is just an expression of love and tolerance of affection. This person puts himself at the lowest point of human nature with a look-down mentality, and puts the other person at the highest point of life with an attitude of admiration. In fact, such people are worthy of our respect and admiration. Perhaps, the most profound truth often comes from the most ordinary things, and the deepest love often comes from the humblest actions. These seemingly humble actions actually contain a love that can warm people for a lifetime. Sometimes, love does not need to be expressed in words, and it can transcend time and space. To love someone, you must learn to suffer yourself. Since a person is willing to love another person, he should not care about how much he pays or what he loses. Once you love, love becomes a kind of responsibility. However, who can tell clearly about love and not love, humility and sublimity in this world?