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- A Repost: To Our Fleeting Youth
Today, I feel a strange sense of melancholy and sadness.

This morning, my husband and I went to sweep my father's grave. Fatherly love is like a mountain; every little thing my father did for me is etched in my memory. Words cannot express my longing for him. I lamented, "The tree desires stillness, but the wind never ceases; the child desires goodness, but the parent is no longer there." Just when we could have allowed my father to better enjoy his golden years, he suddenly passed away, leaving behind his beloved daughter's heart-wrenching grief. In that instant, I suddenly felt the insignificance and fragility of humanity, the brevity and helplessness of life.

I recalled watching "So Young" a while ago. Thinking back to when we were in our twenties, we thought 40 was already old, but aren't we already in our forties now?! Time is so merciless; our skin is no longer smooth, and shallow wrinkles have begun to appear; our energy is no longer abundant, and we can no longer stay up late…

I sat down to ponder, thinking about the things my husband had talked about… My husband loves me very much and has a strong sex drive; he's had these budding thoughts. I've come to terms with it now. As long as our initial intentions are good, our goals are pure, and we have our own moral bottom line, as long as we don't put our happiness above others' suffering, and as long as we manage our own lives well, I always believe we should respect everyone's right to choose their lifestyle. I love my husband, and I want him to be happy. In that moment, even though I can't accept adultery, I could understand his choice to participate in a threesome as a single man. Youth will eventually fade, and it's good to be a little oblivious in life. Live life well, uphold your principles, and sometimes adultery is because of love, because we deeply love each other.

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