有一位母亲讲述了这样一件事: 女儿那天回家发牢骚,说她们的婚姻很一般,丈夫既没有很多的钱,也没有很好的职业;生活总是周而复始,柴米油盐,单调乏味。 也许是因为每天都能相见,忘记了往日的欢颜,觉得有点平淡;也许是因为每天都能相守,不愿再抒发情感,觉得不够浪漫。 母亲温和地问:“你们在一起多长时间啦?” 女儿说:“十多年了。” One mother told one thing: the daughter complained to go home that day, saying that their marriage was normal and that the husband neither had much money nor a good job; life always went on and on again, and the meal was tedious. May be because every day to meet, forget the joy of the past, I feel a bit dull; perhaps because every day to spend, reluctant to express their feelings, that romantic enough. Mother asked gently: “How long are you together?” Daughter said: “more than a decade.”