With a touch of missing on your pillow

Yelan, sleepless. A cup of green tea curled up together, a heart light lit up, a tender feeling was swaying, and a lovesickness was thick and endless. Think quietly about the past years, tap the keyboard quietly, and write a gentle and gentle inscription. Who said that, in the hustle and bustle, keep a quiet heart and love each other for the first time. There are always too many tests and hardships in life. If you walk through Sangtian, you may become strong and brave. However, in this self-described Story, dear, you and I are the main characters in the play. At this time, if I can smell the smell on you, I will fall asleep peacefully, but now, I can only miss you in this cold night and bless you silently. Only, in my own way, record the world of my inner feelings at this time. What’s wrong, drunk. In the end, women are full of affection and soft like water. What kind of style and affection are all kinds of Yingge and swallow dancing, which are drunk and shaking down all over the ground. At night, the cold overflows all over the floor, the light Moonlight flows through the windows, and the pillow is clear and clear. In the nest we love, without your breath, it seems empty and deserted. When I think of those tight hugs, I am so sentimentally attached. You gently kiss my forehead and tell the gentle whispers when you leave; When I recall the lingering warmth of love on my lips, my heart is like a flood of tide. I often hold fragrant tea quietly standing the west window and look up at the starry sky, and I am crazy about recalling our happy time together. That kind of happiness arises spontaneously; I think, you gently pull up my hand and walk in the snowflake flying, your deep kiss and this unforgettable season; Thinking of it, the romance and love we walked in the drizzle showed like a film, with endless tiredness and brilliance all over the ground. Thinking about it, the tears are blooming and beautiful, the eyelashes are flashing with colorful, and the tears of happiness are full of eyes, which seems to return to those romantic and romantic memories. You said, I am girl you will never grow up, as long as I am willing, you will give me endless care and true love, dear, how much I want to be with you in this life, even if the food is cold, as long as there is love in the heart, it will never leave. Recalling the past, how many falling red flying flowers roamed in the soul of life, how many tears turned into lovesickness rain, falling into my heart. I stretched out my arms, passed through the hazy smoky rain, touched the memory deep in the red dust, embraced the Phantom deposited under the flowers, and wandered in the smoky rain and red dust, it turns into a little cinnabar red between eyebrows. Those wind, flower, snow and Moon, those lingering silhouette, have always been in the heart, like a dream, like a fantasy, is also true. The Wind Rises, the flowers fall, and a piece comes casually, looking for some old gentleness, flowing gently, smooth like jade, 1.1 points, sliding to the bottom of my heart, the softest corner was drunk. Dear, at this time, miss you. Miss you, in the warm sunshine of every afternoon; Miss you, under every neon light with dim lights; Care about you, in every morning rising and falling time; Used to it, pick you up gently every night without others, and don’t want to put it down for a long time; I am used to listening to your heart in every silence, telling I miss you and joy. Count your face carefully, decorate your smile, your heart is a pen, your dream is a note, and it turns into a lovesickness. It gives you the night of thinking you sleepless and tender heart. Dear, how much attention, how much tenderness, how much lovesickness, just for you. With a touch of missing falling on your pillow, a curtain of heart and dream swaying, hearing your call in the dream, sentence, sound, telling the land is old and the sky is wild, a little silk, a wisp, calling the ground for a long time and the sky is long…… Zan (prose editor: Yue ran) Phoenix mountain spring outing After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

With a touch of blue thoughts, stay with you forever

Love is the silence of the whole life. In the world of love, we should endure loneliness and loneliness. Love is a fairy tale in Heaven and Earth played with sincerity and sincerity. It is a legend written with time. — InscriptionTime flies, monsoon blows down the memory of many joys and sorrows, and also blows away the romance of many wind, flowers, snow and moon. When you suddenly return to the beginning, only the ups and downs along your way are like a touch of Qingyour orchids, accompanied by a faint fragrance and lingering, gorgeous lines of thin poetry and sorrow are blooming quietly in the wind. Cut one heart and shine, date with you. When I hold a cup of water, my heart is as clear as a spring, my heart is as clear as a blue. The heart is as quiet as water, and the leisure is light and happy. The lunar November in my memory reflects a strange dream. In my eyes, it is the figure that can never be waved, as if a purple star flashing in the dark night sky. I clearly remember that a few years ago, you and I made an appointment in the depth of time, singing in the long river of time, singing in a graceful way into a poem, dancing in the mountains and rivers, and finding love for friends for SH years. I quietly walked into your poem-like eyes, just like walking in the happy and glorious years, thinking lightly in the fingertips of time flowing, walking lightly, singing faintly, enjoying the beautiful scenery faintly, light care filled the heart. As time flies, the fresh wind releases my thoughts. The forest gives the little eagle a dream and a pair of wings to fly freely. In your poetic feelings, you can experience the dream of gentle breeze and drizzle, understand your most genuine feelings in your real moving. In the memory of the wind, I brew an altar of mellow wine from heaven and earth with your hand, drunk in the blue sea, drunk in the charming spring, gentle touched by moonlight, delicate into the most beautiful myth. With a heart like a Orchid, I treasure your pearl-like wish, bearing in mind each of our original agreements, facing the sea, when the Spring is warm and blooming. All the way, the rain adds flowers, the flowers move a mountain of spring, the orchid flowers, for your own good, show the cold wind and fragrance from the old. Every time I think of you every bit of my journey, a kind of clean feeling filled the sky with pure dreams. She is like an angel’s wings with a happy smile, surround my holy soul. Therefore, I opened my arms as if I were soaring in the sky. The fairy tale world all over the Sky performed the first acquaintance of deja vu, and built a perfect poetic and artistic silence for a long night. My love was deep and warm around, you have been silent all the time, and you will never leave day and night. In my heart, in my life, it will become a bright flower in the world, the feelings with wisps of fragrance like Moonlight pulse, and the cool Sanskrit, flowing between heaven and earth, witnesses a love story waiting for thousands of years. I count my time in the depth of the season. You look forward to it in the cold branches. You are like a ray of sunshine in winter. You are elegant, arrogant, calm and calm. You look at the flowers with me, listen to the flower language, walk the flower Road, shower flower & rain, and the beautiful feelings become more and more clear in the summer of Zimo. For so long, you have always treasured me like a treasure, cherished me, and also because of me, in your heart, no one can walk in any more. And I am the same, because of your silence, because of your spring and winter, my heart never lingers. For you, I would rather be lonely, lonely in loneliness, for you, my sight never leaves your obsession, for you, my heart never deviates from the Zhenjian of love. Some people say that there can be no one to stay together for a lifetime and no eternal love in the world. However, for you, I want to interpret the waiting for a lifetime as true, for you, I want eternal love to be no longer a myth in the world. Since having you, my heart is as soft as rain. With you, my love is as lingering as the wind. In this feast of wind, flower, snow and moon, I would rather go to a fire and water disaster regardless of everything, and use my special words to glaze the love of our lives and ignite the flame of love. In my lifetime, I will hold your hand and go to the seaside to finish our fairy tales. Even if we get old one day, our hearts still care about each other. We made an appointment to walk on the beach hand in hand. We made an appointment to return to my beloved Grove. We made an appointment to travel around the mountains and rivers together. We made an appointment to grow old, not only in this life, but also in the next life, we also need to carry out love to the end. I love our love light time. If you like, I will steal your waiting heart with a persistent affection and put my heart in peace. I said if you like, I will exchange deep emotions for your company for a lifetime, waiting for the passing of years; I said that if you like, I will use my pure love ardent love, waiting for you to hold your heart and walk the world with laughter. You said that if I needed it, you would be my hand and write thousands of tenderness. You said that if I needed it, you would draw for me and paint the wind, flowers, snow and moon. You said that if I needed it, I would like to be sure of this life, how many days and nights with me, how many days and nights I am willing to stand alone for you, how many days, my flowers of happiness fill the whole corner of the sky. Every woman in the world has a touch of heart redgusset for the beloved, like a piece of ice heart, like a cup of fragrant tea, a thousand words surging on her mouth, and the moonlight with colorful eyes is pouring into the city. A heart language contains a wing of hope in the heart, drawing the trajectory of the journey and annihilating the traces of vicissitudes. A paper of darkstory, drunk spring breeze, drunk warm sun, drunk heart! I promise you life and death, and you promise me to wait silently all my life. I warm your life with warm eyes. You treat me year after year with thousands of persistence. A heart, like a crystal-clear snowflake, is flowing in the sky and earth, rolling up a curtain of wind and rain silk, and touching a little warmth on the elegant tip of the pen. In the pure world, with a touch of blue love, stay with you forever. Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

Love is like rain

Waiting alone, like an umbrella outside the hotel and a trip like nostalgia for the poem, this bridge makes people worry about it. I haven’t written to you for a long time. I still remember the gift I sent you. It seems that I have been eliminated, but I am not used to it. I didn’t know much about what I left when I passed the eaves of the rain. Holding hands was the most beautiful moment and the smiling face. At this moment, I am faltering and pursuing your care. My life is like dust, gradually blown away by the wind, and my oath becomes very lonely. Practice emotional dialogue repeatedly, hide in the empty room, the heart is missing a piece, the hour hand keeps swinging, beating bitter romance. It’s another spring, can you come back, don’t turn a blind eye, don’t commemorate with tears, I will wait until sunny day. Zan (prose editor: Ke Er) Phoenix mountain spring outing After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

Valentine’s Day message

The evening wind blows the clothes/The Shadow is without lights/You can’t forget each other/You can’t forget each other/You can look at the ends of the world and send a lovesickness from afar/looking at the Old Town/where is the gentle and soft voice of Yi people gently echoing “no loss and no forget” in Yunyi’s ear, warm a soft heart and arouse the lovesickness for a long time. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. Tonight, the jump on your fingertips is like a cheerful stream heading towards you in the sun. The exhausted light shines and flows forward. Along the way, the simple weeds and flowers follow the stream like relay races, passing the night of misty thoughts, and the bright and mysterious moon knocks on my heart; Thoughts gradually grow with the beautiful dream shadow, the sweetness of memories chews, tastes, aftertaste, and Liuxiang between the corners of the mouth, extending to the bottom of the deep sea and endless lovesickness. Si. The moon is hanging in the middle of the night. It is hard to sleep, and Qinghui is suspicious of Gui Ying. Staring at your direction in front of the screen. Passing through the ventricular tremors, crossing the mountains, passing through the clouds, stepping towards you with a water breeze, remember? The scene of long conversation, gentle words and warmth all night; Do you still remember? It is difficult to meet each other, and attachment is overlapping, and lovesickness is unforgettable. Get together dreamlike, wake up in a dream and regret; Love each other firmly and remain unchanged; Let me tell you gently: You are the only one in my life. Tonight, a piece of past is floating in my mind, with a little sweetness pouring into my heart, romance and warmth; One-inch lovesickness has thousands of threads, and one-inch lovesickness adds new threads, which is difficult to reason and smooth. While enjoying the most beautiful process of life, while accepting the most bitter waiting in life, the picture of life is often such a stunning confusion. Dear, we have agreed in the previous life that the three lives will not be separated. Remember, I forgot the stage, and we were reluctant to part with each other. We only drank a few bites five-flavored tea of forgetfulness and agreed to become partners after reincarnation. Who knows that the king of Xie was deeply touched, and his voice was slim. Walking but walking, he got separated, one South and one North, and another for dozens of years. Goodbye and talk about how easy it is. Heaven will live up to a lover, sincerely when there is a meeting. When the maple leaves in the year of rabbit red, you walked into my dream; From then on, my dream had spring flowers and autumn moon. Do you still remember that when you encounter, your heart beats suddenly, your contacts are connected with each other, and the day and day in love are as early as before; Helene Segara the love is deeper, and the love in previous life goes into one layer. I can’t forget, you are immersed in the fragrance of the years, stepping on the ancient dust, red sleeves, clothes fluttering, low eyebrows and a smile approaching me, walked into my dream. From then on, my dream kept you forever; From then on, my heart filled your figure everywhere; From then on, my air curled around your breath everywhere. From then on, my soul is swaying gently in the fresh air. You can feel your true love everywhere. You can always see the rainbow drawn by your life and smell your attractive taste everywhere. Several times in the spring and autumn, lingering thousands of times, a few times back to the dream full of love words, a few feet plain notes to convey love, showing love, who can count how many flowers fall in the dream? Deep feeling, like a penny inserted into the heart of the wave, making ripples for thousands of miles; Unforgettable years, unforgettable you. Love, also painful; Smile, also cry; Warm, also melancholy; Happy, also lonely. Sadness and happiness come and go, and the weather is sunny and rainy. If the classic, there will be a rainbow flying between the two sides of the Strait; If the sky goes with people’s wishes, the distance between the ends of the world will be condensed into a close distance. A gust of fresh wind brushed his face and gently swung up the precipitation of the years; Poetry and painting burst into the River, flooding in the heart of the sea. The window screen is swaying gently, just like your gentle and graceful figure, soft, tangible and Frends. In your mind, you have long flowing shawl hair, and your closed eyes cast a little waiting, which is so quiet, sweet and hesitant. At the wrong time, I met the right person and missed the blooming season, but I couldn’t hold my hand when my heart met; So I had regret and helplessness, and I also had some heart and attachment. I am looking for, trying my best, looking for the expression of love in a daze; True, sincere, my way. Because, in the past life and this life, you are all my wonderful, my existence, my value and meaning, and the brilliance in my life; Because, your body and expression have already been implanted into my heart, grow up with me; I can’t live without you. Time solidifies in the breeze of night; Emotions freeze in reality. Only Tomorrow, I can’t send you a bunch of roses myself; Tonight, I express my heart with silk. I love you, my lover, previous life, this life, the afterlife. The Moonlight fell and the night was quiet. I filled the silent expression of love into the infinite space, which was the whisper of confession in my heart. Love is a kind of experience, an experience, a kind of support and a kind of trust. As long as you live a happy life, as long as you live in love and be loved, why not leave me for a lifetime?! If you cherish each other, don’t leave each other. I treasure you in my heart, will miss the music of melodious music, continue to warm the journey of the heart. I love each other in my heart, and I am worried about two feelings. When I return to my midnight dream, I will be tender and tender, and I will live forever in my heart. Pushing windows and flying again and again, the feeling lingered again and again. The love flowing into the heart pool is so thick and hot. The heart is connected, the soul is connected, the mellow fragrance is lasting, the calm is magnificent, and the artistic conception is close at hand. Tonight, I am a Hongya ink for you. I will hold my full thoughts on the tip of the pen, sing a period of continuous lovesickness, and describe the attachment of the past and this life in the end of the world. I play a song “Liang Zhu” for you, let love Cross Life and Death in the most mellow time, wait for the past and this life, warm each other in the heart and heart. In every sunrise, East, every sunset, let me think of you quietly; In every inch of time, in the endless cycle of time, let me silently talk about you. Happy Valentine’s Day. Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…

Waiting for you has nothing to do with excellence.

The rain fell Red Dust, wet eyes; The moon fell Red Dust, lit up the joys and sorrows. Waiting for you, in a foreign country, miss you, on the side of the bridge. All persistence has nothing to do with infatuation and excellence. In this life, I can love a person quietly in the quiet and good years, without asking about the efforts and gains and losses, only love a person quietly, and then leave quietly, Nahe Bridge, five-flavored tea of forgetfulness, three-Life Stone…, the last drop of tears will not be bleak. It doesn’t matter how many people you Aquacome. When you are unable to ask about the world, do you still think about the person you loved when you were young? In the Sunset, who can still remember the face of that person at the end. He once lived in the same boat. When he had white hair on his temples, he was already on each side of the world. 19 years old was a good time, the swaying path of Willow is now replaced with verdant by years. The small stone board has been replaced with red tiles. The prosperity has faded away. We are also far away from a foreign country. Our hands have changed and the people in our arms have changed. It is better to say that life is short than youth is shorter, and it has been lost before it is too late to have it. Maybe I love other people in my hometown, drink milk tea she likes to drink together, do what you like together, and be happy and happy. I can’t help laughing and crying when I think of it. There is a vast sea of people. You have found a home in the red dust, but I am still in Zhang Huang. Sometimes I miss you alone, I think if we meet three years earlier or three years later, are you holding hands with me now? Ten years of life and death are boundless, love, hate, love and hatred will end up. Leaving was also yesterday, unwilling to accept and unwilling to leave. There are many people in the red dust who are infatuated with each other. Is there any heart to remember. Falling in love with someone is not because he gives you what you want, but because he also gives you what you dare not want most. The first person to come and the last person to go are the most infatuated. Everyone who walks with me gives me different times. For you, I am not the first person to come, but I want to be the last person to leave. If there are two people in your life: one is gentle and the other is amazing, which one do I want to be. With my persistence and persistence, I insist that my persistence is not because I have not met excellent people or because I am not excellent. I just want to love someone quietly in this period of time, love someone attentively. Don’t ask you to know, don’t ask for your care and greetings, I thank fate for letting us meet, don’t hate to meet each other late, don’t blame to make people. Zan (prose editor: Ke Er) Phoenix mountain spring outing After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… Linjia Lane Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city… The confusion of summer night I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool… Love story Lover dies, lover…