Miss you, & shy; I never know how tired I am, but it hurts!

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…

Ask flowers all day without saying anything

What color are the flowers? What kind of flowers? In spring, flowers are shamed and explored, and people who appreciate flowers come in a crowd. I love you and I will always be with you. The flowers covered their faces half-open, and heard the oath of the flower-appreciator, blooming hot, to repay the love of the flower-appreciator. The flowers that opened their hearts wither soon. The flower appreciators ignored them and broke a handful of flower and leaf. They turned around and left behind their backs. Xichun even fold the red. Flowers don’t understand: why does the world always like to pick up ready-made flowers and only focus on my most beautiful moment? Why is the pledge of eternal love so fragile? Not the persistence of love, but falling? Flowers, Xie flowers, flying all over the Sky, who feels sorry for the Red fragrance? Flowers shed tears, but speechless. Love me does not know me, but the withered flowers. My life is coming every year and spring. Without careful cultivation, how can I be accompanied by bitter and happy? How can we cherish Spring if we don’t spend time with the cold wind and snow? The flowing water falls and the spring goes, too, the sky and the world. Flowers blossom and Xie Ben naturally, and Heaven and Earth are still silent, which makes my grievance and loss pass away quietly. Don’t ask at the beginning, don’t ask, don’t argue, even if deliberately ingratiating, even if I prolong my beautiful appearance, it will not change the walking steps of people enjoying flowers gradually and gradually, and the gains and losses are inevitable. What is my destiny? Ask flowers all day long without words. For whom? For whom? Anshan on the evening of February 11, 2013 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…

I once met you in the deepest red dust, the third generation [three]]

Wind, wandering in this silent city. The night was so desolate that I seemed to be gently scraped by a knife, sliding across my heart with a little pain. I knew this started another love. For the Northwest land, this green grassland. Walking through mountains and rivers, looking at strange cities, enjoying strange scenery, without any care, with only a cooling heart and a lonely pen, it depicts every place you have traveled. The night on the grassland is mysterious and charming. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. From time to time, there will be a faint smell of grass that tempts me. The endless weeds are blown out by the wind to listen to the music, which is tactful and mysterious. Dear, this is my relaxing night after you left. I really want to share this night with you. Lying quietly on this sacred land, my familiar face flashed through my head. In the dead of night, time passed slowly. I didn’t know how long I lay still until I heard the wolf singing, and the sound was getting closer and closer. It seemed a little bleak to sing on the boundless grassland. I thought this time, I would stay on this pure land forever. When those blue eyes looked at me directly, I saw you. You really seemed to be like that kind of Ling cool, cool, dictatorial, it turns out that you always have the character of wolves. No wonder you are so powerful and powerful in the mall. At this time, how I wish to be the last touch of this night scene, my heart is getting more and more painful, and my whole body’s blood is searched at the moment of the knife. Tears fell like rain, and the grass on the sole of his feet kept bathing. I walked gently towards the dangerous animal in front of me, without any malice, just with the feeling. Again, it sounded like warning me not to approach. Then he turned and ran to the mountain, gradually disappearing until it was blurred and farther and farther away. Dear, is that you? Don’t go. I have been looking for that Wolf, because I believe that he is my dear incarnation, to accompany me. Night after night, he kept looking for it. He always didn’t want to come to see me, but I could feel that he was by my side. Every time he encountered danger or met a wolf pack attack, he always appears. My dear, it has always been my pride. Several times I met a wolf attack to let me know that he is the leader of the Wolves, with his blue eyes, Noble hair and sharp chirping. There is no doubt that, it is a noble Royal. I thank God for letting me come to this holy land and meet my dear friends. Even if we can’t meet each other, we can see each other. If the two feelings are long, should they be in the morning and evening? In this way, settle down, stay in the grassland and accompany my dear. The distant leader led his wolf pack to walk slowly for so long, suffering for so long, lovesickness for so long, just want to say loudly at this moment, I am very happy, I can meet you in the red dust. Conclusion, one day, it will move the sky and make everything perfect. [Sometimes love is not a single request, but more often it is dedication. This article is just about a woman obsessed with love, the obstinacy and persistence on the road to the world. But in the end, in this holy land, she found a home. The Wolf at the end of the article may not be a wolf. The seven more hopes are that the reborn love will leave as the favorite person, instead of waiting hard, let the people who love you rest assured and try to go to another new relationship. Sometimes we have to change our position and think, if the person who leaves is you, what do you want most, instead of watching your lover shed tears every day, you can forget the past, even forget you and start a new life. In a word, may those who are running on the road of love hold on to those in front of them! Don’t hesitate, because if you miss it, you will never get it again.] On the occasion of Valentine’s Day, I wish the world a blessing here. 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…

Smoke

21 in recent days, people have changed, become haggard and confused. In just a few days, I was drunk twice. Facing the wine, I found that I really couldn’t control it. In ancient times, there were words to cut off the water, and the water was more flowing. Raising a glass to relieve sorrow and sorrow was more worrying. That’s the reason. When people need alcohol to anesthetize nerves, they are either overexcited or oversad. And I have both. In favorite, Li Taibai’s poems could not find out the reason. It must be that hu’er will change the wine, and the solemn and stirring of ertong’s sorrow aroused my inner resonance. Sorrow, the pain of losing your Majesty; Sorrow, the period of thinking. Yesterday, the common friends’ party with you and me felt really bad. Once, you were I am inseparable. If you had a party, you wouldn’t have attended it without the other party. And as long as you are alone, there will always be people asking me, why not forgive me?, I think the same is true for you. Nowadays, the people around have not changed. They are still fighting, laughing and scolding, but the most important thing is that you are missing. No one dares to mention you in front of me. They are afraid of destroying my young heart wall. However, I drank to relieve my sorrow, raised my glasses again and again, looked up again and again, looked around again and again, searched again and again, prayed again and again, disappointed again and again, abused myself again and again, how could I lose you?! I don’t like the love of lovers in front of my eyes any more. If I don’t believe in love, I just want to be drunk and dream to death. Will you still accompany me for a lifetime in the next life? Vomiting and vomiting, the filth I spit out is just like the so-called love I have been pursuing for so long. Today, for the first time, I taught others a tutor. Looking at the Children’s earnest work, I thought of only your vague appearance. I once worked as your full-time tutor: I rushed to the classroom before early morning self-study in order to give you some questions; Or on the phone, I only used my voice to make you understand what I mean; or on weekends, go to your home and treat the topic as an entertainment program. I really like the way you think seriously, scratching your head and turning the pen, only to know that you can’t do it, and then pulling your eyes and looking at me stupidly. I always hope you can understand. I remember asking you: why don’t you study hard?. The answer you gave me was that you were afraid of being serious and had no results. Then you would only let yourself and your parents and relatives look down on yourself. What I want to say is that everything is important in the process, and the results don’t need to be considered. No one will look down upon those who have tried hard and tried hard. Moreover, no matter what you want to do, don’t consider the eyes of the people around you. Your feelings are the most important. What others have is not what you have. You should regard it as a goal and as a motivation instead of taking it as a pressure and an excuse that you cannot stand up. I hope you can be a self-reliant person who can rely on yourself. People who strive hard and are not afraid of hardship and fatigue are all worthy of admiration and affirmation. Only in this way can they not regret it, and I, how eager you can do that. On the way home, I also saw 57 degrees Xiang, a restaurant with different flavors. You and my aunt had been there together. The furnishings inside should not change much. Go there again, who is the one with me? Maybe in this life, I dare not step into that gate again. Without you, what’s the taste of Shanzhen seafood to me? Yes, the flashy and prosperous times have become the setting for breaking up. When can the tears of infatuation take you back? 22 inadvertently, this thing has reached more than 15,000 words, and I have not found it when ten thousand words, otherwise I should commemorate the milestone again. Today, when watching the American TV series Lost, the characters Jin and Sun were a couple. At the end of the play, they were trapped in the submarine in the deep sea. However, Sun is trapped by the iron frame and cannot be separated. Seeing the water rising, Jin struggled to help Sun break free. Sun shouted again and again, asking Jin to leave and give up himself. Jin ignored it and still tried to pull the iron frame. Finally Jin decided that he could not save Sun, so he looked at her and said that I promised you that I would not let you alone again. Finally, the flowing sea water was completely filled with a small room. They hugged each other, kissed each other and accepted death together fearlessly. Yes, if you can hold your hand, why are you afraid of death? If we can go to the Yellow Spring together, how dare we die? I remember that when Titanic was released in China again, taking advantage of a rare holiday in senior three, I went to see this movie with you and your aunt. Although the movie has been seen countless times, the plot can be recited backwards. But the love between Jack and Rose is always full of attraction, let alone being able to go with my lover? I still hate aunt’s electric bulb behavior from the bottom of my heart, with a wattage of thousands. In Youjump,Ijump. It was moving. Finally, Jack asked Rose to lie on the board while she was immersed in ice water, allowing her to live well and choose death, which made her sad and tearful. When watching the movie, in the darkness in the cinema, I stared at you blankly and secretly promised: I will also be your Jack. When I walked out of the cinema and saw you and your aunt’s eyes were red, I smiled and said that you were too easy to cry, and you stared at me with big eyes. At this moment, I thought, at that time, I was also crying, because I could not be your Jack. Recently, I wonder why we can’t end up with each other? Maybe we met too early. You are still looking for the person you are destined to be, the only Jack, and I am just waiting for my Rose to appear, although I have always believed that that person is you. Aunt is still very cute, unconsciously causing me regret. How I think, when you were moved to tears at that time, holding your hand, holding you tightly and telling you, don’t worry, no matter what, there is still me in this world. Please cherish more, those who can accompany you to overcome difficulties, not those who only know to share happiness with you. You should know that those who are willing to give up their own interests to help you are the people who are most important to you. Please don’t hurt them at any time. The love I admire most must be Livetogether,diealone. 23 I heard that your classmates in high school gathered Today. They invited me to attend, but I dare not. I don’t know if you went to this party? They called me one by one and invited me, but I was timid and looked for excuses everywhere. Thinking, if you go, I will go again, it is not a big embarrassment; If you don’t go, look at the old faces, plus the familiar environment, think of you, isn’t it another great torture for me? I am in another place, with a different mood, a little concerned about you gathering on the other side of the city. Looking at the photos uploaded to the Internet afterwards, I searched hard one by one just to find you. You are always accompanied by someone, you will not know the complicated mood I was looking for you at that time. If you want to see it, you dare not see it. If you see it, you will skip it immediately. Happy but painful, your heart is very uncomfortable, but you have a faint smile on your face. I have never complained about myself, because you deserve it. In the end, I didn’t see you clearly. What comes next is a burst of depression. Because you didn’t go, your classmates can’t know whether you are doing well or not. Therefore, I can’t get any news about you from them either. How are you? It is a question that I have asked myself for tens of millions of times. No voice can answer myself. Except praying, there is nothing else I can do. Maybe, you didn’t go, just when I should go. Explain me and you responsibly to everyone, because too many people who know us tell me that they can no longer believe in love. This is my new responsibility. I still believe in love, believe in you, but hate myself. The former campus is the place where you and I grow up. Today’s campus is only the place where I think hard. 24 listening to lyric music, staying in a light room, sitting on the bed, ticking on the keyboard has become my habit before going to bed. If I don’t write down the thoughts I miss you all day, I will toss and turn around regularly in bed, and it is difficult to fall asleep. Thinking about you is a habit, writing about you is a habit, loving you is my habit. My tutor’s student is a little girl. She is in the fourth grade of primary school. Her mind is just like you, stupid, silly and lovely. I always repeat a question many times. Maybe she still doesn’t understand it, so she will raise her head and look at me like a prayer. That moment immediately brought me back to the past. I don’t know if the little girl realized my loss at that moment. I don’t know if you suddenly remembered each other like me at that moment. There is no light in my eyes and no one in my mind. This is the most perfect description for me in the past four months. I always say your name in my mouth, maybe I am praying that you can appear in front of me in the next second. Love goes deep, and I find you in every corner of my life. I am a person who loves to walk, the so-called walk, is to walk aimlessly, not as leisurely as walking, and not as hurried as galloping. Just walking, walking, thinking, complaining about the world, celebrating yourself and thinking about you. You used to walk with me, didn’t you? I remember that at the end of a semester in high school, I didn’t know how we had a whim and said we were going back, but I knew that I just couldn’t bear you. Although home and school are in the same city, they are also one end and one end. I remember that when I went halfway, my feet were numb and my heart still wanted to stick to it. After all, we gave up. Our family is too far away, just as our hearts are too far away at this time. Every time we go home in senior high school for three years, we all go a long way first and then get on the bus. Every time we go home, we have to be late and late. A reluctant sentence is the explanation for all this. Every time you are in a bad mood, I will accompany you from here to there. Even if you don’t talk, I will definitely hold your hand. Your sadness, your tears, what I fear most is that I cannot share with you. Beside the school, there is a big park, do you know? I have countless footprints in that park. I am a person who likes to use running or walking mentioned above to solve the depression in his heart when he feels pressure, or when he faces difficulties and worries. Senior Three is the period when I have the strongest goal in my life but feel the most pressure. When my family, teacher, even you, inadvertently say something or do something that makes me feel stressed, I will come to the park alone, run or walk around the lake in the park. When I see green trees walking by, when I see the sky in the distance is so blue, when I see the ripples of the lake, I will know that I can’t fall down, I have to work hard, I have to move forward. My shoulder is the expectation of the teacher, the trust of my parents, and the future of you and me. You always say, I don’t care about you, actually not, I think, even if I am inseparable at this moment and take care of you, can you be together forever? I know that if you want to be the only one of the other party, at least you have to have that qualification, which can not be achieved by any pledge of eternal love. You see, didn’t you choose to leave me because there was a better person than me? I think too much, you just need to be alone, and the person who accompanies you doesn’t matter whether it is me or not. Choosing me is my blessing, giving up me is your freedom. How I hope that one day, when I walk, my hands can be held up. When I turn my head, what I can see is your still smile. 25 The long-lost gathering made me tired, but my heart was very happy and satisfied. The students came from thousands of miles away to meet again and get together, as if not long ago. Everyone came to the school together, visited the teachers, and talked about the new environment, new understanding and new life with the teachers and students. The familiar environment is still a familiar group of people. I am really happy to have such an experience for my life and such an inseparable group of people. However, is it just my loneliness that comes together? In my high school, you and I are the leading role. Who can replace your position? So, then it is excitement, then it is happiness, without you, those are just the illusion floating on the surface of me. We had dinner in a restaurant not far from the school. Every time we went home, I and you would pass. Then I went to a KTV to sing songs. In that KTV, we once sang love songs. Walking through the supermarket, I filled my stomach in KFC on the way. The familiar scenes could no longer show the figure of two people, and it was only me who was crazy about fantasy and pursued the footprints of the old days. You are a person who loves fast food. KFC is your favorite. If you can get a toy with fast food, you will be excited. Do you still remember Xiao Qi? Those lovely little cats. In order to make up four, we have searched several KFC, and even I specially asked my friends who worked in KFC. As a result, I didn’t help you fulfill your wish until the end, and it was also a failed promise, which was just as imperfect as us at the end. Is that cute little Qi still on your backpack? When you walk in life with a bag on your back, can you accidentally see it and remember the years we used to have? At the end of the party, I sent a female classmate to the railway station. It was still that bus. The actions of waiting for the bus, getting on the bus, putting coins and so on are all so similar. Only when I sat down and turned to look at you did I realize that there was no you beside me. The air in the carriage is still so stuffy, and the scenery outside the window runs away in a hurry as before. I am still the one who thinks about you, but what is most important to you is the few beside me. I went to the railway station again. The place where I was reluctant to part with you at that time was still decorated and noisy. The back of your departure is a dark cloud that I can’t wipe away from my mind, and a stone carving that time can’t wash away. A train sent the distant tourists back to their hometown here, but mercilessly sent the lover’s thoughts to another place. Isn’t the rumbling train sound the heartbeat of others? Can the far away train carry my miss for you at this time? I once wrote a few words for you: with the king, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain, why is it pleasing to the King? In the period of being a king, there is no choice but flowers bloom and fall. How can you solve your worries? I swear with the King that the wind blows and tears down. May The King accompany me! The beautiful weather of that year was a memory I couldn’t let go of all my life. 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…

You make me warm time, I make you beautiful

Perhaps, in this world, the meeting between people is originally a wonderful fate, and the moment of meeting can actually pass through thousands of years, it has passed the thousands of warm Articles/red dust smiles in the world [one] night, and it is embarrassing. With a smile of moonlight, you can weave it into a dress of missing. Think, at this moment, perhaps, you are pillow curtain, in the dream of flying flowers sweet. And I just want to write words and words for you, grind a wisp of darkstory, and whisper endlessly. In the light and shallow years, some memories are like a clear word. In the half-awake and half-drunk, it is bright and dark. It is a dream, a fantasy and a true thing. The fragrance of flowers at the first sight can still be smelled in the wind. In the red dust of qianmo, whose smile is red and whose face is red? Whose shame moistens whose eyes again? Perhaps, in this world, the meeting between people is originally a wonderful fate, and the moment of meeting can actually pass through thousands of years, when the world is so warm, I just think quietly: looking forward to it, should it be blooming flowers? Bloom quietly. The thoughts lingering in my mind are also lush and lush. Even though they are across the fence for years, they will still be stubborn and peaceful. I always believe that words are spiritual, which makes me feel confused. Just like you and me, you can also hang around at the end of the world, full of tenderness, which is the warmth that cannot be interpreted by the wind, flowers, snow and moon. Measure the distance between the season and the season with a simple heart, and charm the whispers of the heart and the soul with a pious heart, leisurely in the flute rhyme, listening, thinking and reading, xianxiansushou graceful, what is more than looking back with a smile? One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit, one sigh, one life for one person. Sing a word without forgetting, play a song eternal masterpiece, even if it makes the world look at each other, it is also beautiful and safe. I look forward to a grand snow. I miss you and me, and I meet you unexpectedly in this flying flower, keep the end of the world. Night, so quiet, Xianzhi flick, can you allow me to talk to you softly with a gentle attack? [2] I like listening to snow, wearing a red coat in snowy days, and walking quietly by the lake. The sky is cold, Manyu Qiongyao, Snowflake, like a butterfly looking for dreams, curl around and dance with the smile in my eyes. Raise your face, there will be a piece, two pieces, and countless pieces of snowflakes on your hair, eyelashes, lips, as if a girl’s kiss, shy, cold and warm, then, heart, at that moment, there were a lot of love and light warmth. Some people said: the sound of falling snow is the voice of Angels, and those who can hear it will live a happy life. Listening to the snow quietly, I taste the beauty of thousands of trees and pear flowers. I feel the romance of thousands of snowflakes floating and silently falling into the valley. Maybe, the sound of snow falling, it is better than the famous song played on violin, because which piece of music can match the sound of nature? Standing in the snow dress, open your arms and smile on the sky. You said, that is your favorite appearance, I will stand still in the snow and talk to you softly with this attitude. A piece of snow, with a bunch of fragrance, those laughter, also through the lintel of time, shining far away in the snowy sky, how far is it? After all, we are separated by a missing city. Trekking in my thoughts, I gradually learned to watch. In the days of waiting, there is no sadness, lovesickness becomes thin, but loneliness is also happy. I fell in love with words inexplicably, and I fell in love with plum blossoms in the snow. I really think that deep in Merin is the paradise of my dream. With your smiling lips and eyes, it is the warmth within my reach. The world is quiet, those soft words, the eyes in the bright wind unconsciously, the expectation of counting one by one, are ironing beautiful by me and properly collected. It’s just the tenderness that grows in the palm of your hand. It’s the green of spring. It’s so crazy that it can’t be suppressed. [3] I always like to be a quiet woman and read quietly, quiet writing, quiet smile, quiet let the heart smile. When I met you, I don’t know if it was a fate. Through the charm of words, we held hands and looked at each other sincerely. If meeting is a fireworks, then, is beauty a nostalgia given to us by God? In the flow of time, you and I, who are strange, pass through thousands of rivers and mountains and talk in one word, it seems that we have been falling in love with winter for a long time, thin and cool, warm, but fragrant and warm. From then on, I have been obsessed by one side, charming you into eternity, commanding thousands of troops of words, soothing your tired heart. And you made yourself into a cup of thick tea just to comfort my tired lips. I know very well that this stop will give all my warmth; I know that this review will continue to write all the sinking. However, I just want to be moved with tears on my face, crossing your deep feeling like water. Maybe, some love, no need to explain, smile, can be warm; Maybe, some thoughts, no need to express, well, it is sunny. I often think quietly, many years later, when you and I read the chapters in the recent years, will you sigh for this page? Will those beautiful when love comes calm down the agarwood in our lives? Don’t want to banish the days and string words into whispers to sense your call. Dear, you make me warm time, I wish, make you beautiful! Red Dust smile pen on the night of 2013, 1, 12 QQ1285207538 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…

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…

How can you let go of the wrong Love

When Fireworks bloom, the night sky is silent and beautiful. When the fireworks burned out, the night sky returned to tranquility, but it seemed more lonely. Just like the beauty of a flash in the pan, it finally declined with time. Time passed, but forgot the beauty of fireworks and Epiphyllum. In that year, who made the Eternal Oath for whom, and who put the oath behind his ears. The so-called oath was a white lie. After saying it, he let it drift away with the wind and the heart ache in his memory, the picture with no ending and only heartache, who directed the tragedy, seabirds and fish fell in love, just an accident, whether they could not reach the end from the beginning, the birds had already gone away, looking for a better tomorrow, only the silent fish was waiting at the place where we met at the beginning, looking forward to the unexpected appearance of birds that day, but things are different, with the passage of time, recall the happiness of that year. Time flies, the pain of passing away is yesterday, the time is still the same, and the future of longing is tomorrow. Hope and the future slowly wither in waiting, and yesterday’s yesterday has become the past, and the game without rules has also come to an end. Good memories only belong to the past. If it is wishful thinking and lonely love, it is better to let go. Sometimes giving up is not only a kind of achievement, but also a kind of beauty. People who love very much, just like the objects of love, are all very red and turned into gray, so time can understand love, prove love and overthrow love. Some things, when we are young, we cannot understand, when we understand, we are no longer young. Flowers bloom and fall, get used to the sad love tragedy, and find that you are actually lucky, at least you are not lost in the empty world, and then look at those people who are busy for love, in fact, the everlasting love is just a misunderstanding. No one’s footsteps will stay for anyone forever, and no one will waste a lifetime of youth to wait. Feelings are selfish, my muddy emotional journey was only so long, but the fate between me and him was to constantly watch his back in this life and gradually move away. I stood on the side of the path, looking at gradually disappearing at the corner of the path, he told me with his back that there was no need to chase! The opening of the cold plum and the pure beauty bring the hope of perseverance, the withering of the cold plum and the bleak beauty. What we learn is the resolute strength. On the road of time passing, a person’s world should learn to be strong, don’t expect others to do something for you, in the stormy youth, know how to be in a lonely world, it should also shine like gold, illuminating the hope ahead. One can fall in love with many people in his whole life. After you get true happiness, you will understand that the previous pain is actually a kind of wealth, it will let you learn to better grasp and cherish the people who love you. Otherwise, the feelings don’t have to be so lonely. The Meeting of passers-by A and B will inevitably bring out gorgeous sparks. If the love continues, another happy picture will be composed. If it is not the persistence of moths to fire, how to understand the greatness of love, if not the wrong love of that meteor, how to know the beauty after letting go. 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…

Biting off the navel is to forget the past life and later life (Issue 4 of the selected journal of writers)

When I was still sleeping, in the frozen emotion North Pole, I always lived in dreamland. The main theme of the story is the laughter of our life. Maybe the world like me is not what you want. Maybe you are still under the warm flower tree in the sunrise, looking forward to my direction, but you don’t know that we are not a circle on the earth after all. In the first line of HADAY, I am in the north and you are in the South. You said that you like warmth, so you went to search for a place that makes your heart comfortable. Regardless of the time, you hate the snow here. You say White can kill people, breathe the body, and destroy the soul. I don’t even blame you. I continue my dream, although I often regard snowflakes as you, floating from the sky like angels, with pure faces and light dancing, beautiful dancing and moving heart. Some days I even forgot myself and enjoyed myself with you. Under the sycamore tree where we kissed for the first time, you promised to go to the Cape with me. In the poor land, we will continue the seeds of love and let the bitter cold wind become the baptism of our love. If it weren’t for this, I would never agree, because you are you and I am just me. Apart from our feelings, we are two individuals of life, but now you leave after all. The so-called love that was originally thought to be integrated is just an individual of each other. I am is not sad. It is also beautiful for me to look at the white world, count the cleanliness, and see the thick ice cubes shed tears a little bit. I am always wrapped in double-layer scarves, showing only two eyes looking at the world. You once said that my eyes have the mystery of the universe, so I am proud to expose them to the cold, no Mercy. Perhaps, now you have forgotten it. In this world, I will always use my universe to pursue your trajectory. Maybe it’s not worth it, maybe it’s already wrong, but who let you go my photo on the day we met. I looked up at the moon. I just turned myself into a Scenery. The spring breeze has passed for many days, and the children have been impatient to wait. What do you say about the return of Yang Liu, March? Summer is coming, and the rivers here are dancing happily, just like what you once taught me, how much to enjoy. I often take the children to stay by the river and watch them go from top to bottom. I said to them, this is nature. Nature is great. We should love nature and love everyone. In fact, this is what you taught them. You love everyone, only me. Fold a boat and watch them go along the stream. They are so weak and wobbly. The children all advise not to let go, but I always insist on my own opinions, because there is a you downstream. On rainy days, school buildings in dangerous buildings, sometimes I will think foolishly, what will happen if we come to life? Will you still be waiting for me to come late under that Sycamore tree? Do you still want my old photos? I am afraid that I am a stranger who does not recognize each other. I will cry under the moonlight outside the village to see you drift away and the shadow is very long. I am more painful than this life. Therefore, the root of love for you in this life must be used, just like biting off the umbilical cord connected to the body, and forgetting the past and later generations cleanly. 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…

May butterfly, Qi Jun shoulder

Junsheng I did not give birth, I gave birth to Jun is old. Jun hates that I was born late, and I hate Jun Sheng early; Jun Sheng I am not born, and I am old. At the same time that I hate not to be born, the day and the day are good with the King; I am born without the king, and I am old. I am far away from the Emperor, and the emperor is far away from my cape; I have not given birth to a king, and I am old. Turn butterflies to look for flowers and live on plants at night. Only when the inscription smells sunny scent can we pick up a simple mood in this bright early spring and February, and look at the endless years. Such a sunny day, such a warm time, but I stubbornly sat in the sun and basked in those old memories alone. I suddenly liked the word memory, and remembered the dream of the Dawn in the dim light. The memory returned to the time of that year. It is so confusing, but it is hard to forget. I never know how the feeling of heart makes people feel at a loss and full of joy. It turned out that I never met the person in my life, but the wrong person I met at all wrong times, all will turn into a memory, stranded on the other side of the Heart Lake, no longer meet each other. Why meet? It is better to meet each other than to miss each other. Gradually I realized that some people, you desperately want to forget, but you just can’t. Every night when tears burst out, you can’t stop thinking about his good, his bad, all his sweetness or harm. The real relief is not to leave behind and swear never to see each other, but to forget it inadvertently. Maybe I will not find out how beautiful it is to have some memories until the day when the wind is light. Once upon a time, it was hard for water. My laughter and tears melted in those memories, and I would not regret it. If I had it, what else could I be demanding? Your love, his wish, and the deepest injury will always be the person who lives in memory. I firmly believe in fate and time. I believe that all the encounters in the world are caused by fate. Maybe I know that you are just a bystander passing by in my scenery, but I can’t stay out of it and feel the heart of the moment. The emotion is all love, from then on, the soul system can no longer stop. Emotion is only an instant, while the memory left is a lifetime. Although times have changed, I am no longer the ignorant girl in the flower season, and you are no longer the sentimental teenager, but your those memories is engraved in my mind and I often think of it, I often sigh. At this moment, I have understood that what I miss is not you, but the original innocent past, which was the starting point of my heart. Until I realized what this love was, I also experienced life and death, finally, I understand that I should love someone and cherish the worthy fate. I will not miss people who are not suitable for me, and I will not entangle them. If my heart is not stopped, my steps will not stop moving forward. Aquacome of people and moved feelings are all memories in my life, forming the curve of my life, perfect concentric circle, the outer layer is a cloud that has nothing to do with the wind and moon. The inner layer is about your memory, and every bit is in your mind. In the transformation of the past few years, I can’t help expelling all unimportant people and things out of my mind, leaving you only 1.1 drops of aftertaste. I miss you, The Amazing Meeting of the first snow that year. From then on, you walked into my life like snow and cold, and I stepped into your journey of blooming flowers. I hope you, it seems to be independent of the fluttering fan under the moon, with the light moonlight and the splash of ink, a quiet move, drunk my throbbing heart. Look at me, like a graceful woman dancing like a lotus on the edge of the water pond, without the beautiful face of fadei, I lost your sentimental heart with a smile. You can’t help approaching, approaching, holding me gently in your arms, gazing deeply, a glance is a legend. I often think that my previous life was that Lotus, for you, came to this life. However, the beauty of the two faces each other is so beautiful that Yi Ren is Haggard. If you don’t see each other on a blind date, your thoughts can only be turned into tears. It is sprinkled on the side of the broken bridge when you come, and a lonely winter is dancing with the Dead Snow. And touch your face faintly in countless late nights. At that moment, you are Haggard and want to become dust for the King, and you will never lose your soul. How I want to snuggle with you, even if it is only a moment of tenderness. Think about it, turn it into a butterfly, live on the shoulders of the monarch, dance in the sun, dance gently into the monarch into a pliable temperament, if you understand, please listen attentively, I am The Butterfly Dream Fanyin for you, I am butterflies, it is also your dream, you are a dream and also my love. If you understand, I will feel at ease. Looking forward to one day, we meet each other in a dream, standing at the end of the years, looking at the old Hufa, becoming a butterfly and swing high Swing Low. Zan (prose editor: prose online) 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…