My heart will be waiting for me to walk with the past in the rhyme of words.

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…

Love, in the season I miss most

Inscription: Maybe, I didn’t know you in the previous life, and you didn’t know me? Two difficult balance line finally came together in this life! Although you and I stood at different starting points in the past life, we have taken the same route in this life. You and I must finally come together and join hands to dance together. Drunk life Buddha said: looking back a thousand times in the past life, in exchange for a pass in this world. The past life passed by a thousand times in exchange for a meeting in this world. A thousand encounters in previous lives in exchange for an acquaintance in this world. The acquaintance of one thousand times in the past life is exchanged for the acquaintance of this world. I don’t know if there is a relationship between you and me in the previous life. I only know that I met you in this life, that is my lifetime happiness! Maybe meeting is an accident, knowing each other is only the starting point; Then love is a process, but staying together is the end! Once I had a very selfish idea. Even if I was exposed to each other, I should not forget each other. However, I have always told myself that even if I really let go at any moment, it does not mean giving up love. Maybe one day later, you can see me in a street and alley, I can find you! At that moment, let’s hug and kiss each other, love in this life and love in the afterlife! Every time you feel emotional, you will ask me if I will regret having Aquacome you so much in the future. I still don’t know why you always ask like that, because I don’t trust me enough, I still have no confidence in our love, but I have told you seriously more than once: I love you, no regrets! I know that falling in love with you is my luck and happiness. I tell myself that as long as I love you with love, even if it is only one year, it will be worth remembering all my life! I met you in the romantic autumn and fell in love in the snowy winter day. Although I was in southern China and could not meet the favorite snow this winter, but your appearance has undoubtedly replaced the beautiful snow color. Your eyes are the most beautiful scenery and your laughter is the most beautiful ballad, your greetings are the warmest wishes along the way. Thank you very much! I love you deeply, I can wait, but I still can’t let you accept my waiting with youth. So no matter what you leave for at a certain moment, I won’t blame you, because I gave you too much pressure at the moment of acquaintance. We all like Crystal love, but what I gave you is not so perfect? Dear, please don’t say sorry to me any more. Neither love nor love should care about who is right or wrong. Although I care about you and give you my heart, I don’t have to love to bind you! My love, if there is an afterlife, I will wait for the afterlife with my love; If there is only this life, I will take care of this life with my heart. No matter this life or the afterlife, I will walk by with a smile as long as I have you. I said I pray for your happiness, I am also pursuing my own happiness. I am trying to want our happiness! If it is really hard to stay together in this life, then treasure this life, wait for this life, and make an appointment to love again in the next life. 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…

Time flies, read you as early as before

The Rose That never withers in my memory was buried in that bleak autumn. Your name, I will use a lifetime of meditation. Heaven and Earth, where, there is the warmth of expectation like the beginning, let me a piece of blue sea and blue sky? — Inscription (text: Rain Dance Alone) Now, I finally know that I am the deepest person into the dust, stepping on the steps of falling through the sky day and night, constantly looking for that period of time that has passed away and never returned. Standing on the other side of the current year, I gently wrapped the shallow wounds of the season. In front of me, maple leaves are red. However, in my heart, a snow has been rising one after another, and the whole world has Willow Branch dried up, there are still times of green; There are still times when big geese fly south and return to the north. However, are those days in my life that used to smile to warm back? The past is in tune and the memories are in tune. Maybe the meeting in this life is destined to arouse the love of the whole world. The meeting between you and me was just two tiny dust that went to a fleeting date in the red dust. After a short meeting, they flew to each other and went to the end of the world. The wind blew on my face. A red leaf glided across my brow and fell on my cheek. The edge of the barbed leaf scratched my face and hurt my heart. Oh, is this the wind blowing on the desert? At this moment, I feel like the solitary wild goose of the world, floating alone in the world of no one. I passed through the broken walls and ruins of the desert, forgetting to break the cold star of Loulan, the moon, the wind, the sand and the fall, all the thoughts were destroyed, and the only love was unwilling to fall. I stayed at the tuyere of Tuoling sound, saved an old gentleness, silently read a deep-hearted time to meet the quicksand of Mo dance, and poured down at my fingertips. Perhaps, fate is doomed, on the bank of the familiar river, there will be no more Lanzhou to urge, nor will there be the back of holding hands and relying on each other; Perhaps, fate is doomed, that river, in the future, only a slow voice will be sung, there was only a sigh in a low voice. Who exiled love and left it in the red dust? Who dusted the sky and clouds, sad a poem in the midnight? Once, in the days with you, there was no loneliness or sadness in the Dictionary of heart, and some were just endless poems of Jiangnan and endless tenderness of Jiangnan. When I met you, I was like a movie of love. I couldn’t calm my heart and breathe smoothly for a long time because I entered the movie too deeply. I can’t help thinking often: If you and I meet again, will the ending become beautiful and different? If fate is the door that can pass through? Then, can we only be the two of us from now on, waiting for happiness outside the red dust, and from then on, we will not provoke dust, ask about the world, or sigh about the desolation of the world? Everything is like an unawakened nightmare. You walked into my life gently and disappeared in my world silently. Love is like fireworks, but I am persistent. After the fireworks became so beautiful, I hid into a fan. The rose that never faded in my memory was buried in that bleak autumn. Dear, my heart is still waiting for the autumn you promised, has your heart changed the face of the season? Today, I, like a lost child, can’t tell the warm direction. Even if there are still flowers and full moon and birds and flowers in the rest of your life, how can it be perfect without your sharing? Through the past few years, the scenery on the road is countless, but I don’t care about other scenery. Because of love, lonely words are persistent only for your messy wandering every time. Although God gives me the inspiration of words, today, however, I can’t write what kind of pain a person is empty for a shadow. After all, you and I have become strangers. The ending of love is only a season of blooming flowers and sadness. Perhaps, I am a tear left by your previous life, you can’t pick it up, and the years have never dried up; Perhaps, everything is just a beautiful time once, which is the result of fate, can’t Escape or change. Once looked over the sand bank waiting for your sail to appear. Now, I have stranded my lonely mind in the land of Autumn Water, traveled on the lonely coast, silently experienced the tenderness left by the fine lines, and mourned a sad sound in front of the lonely fragments, let the waiting heart be in the rippling river, alone with the waves, alone with the feeling of being alone, make me think about the reign and Twilight. Who knows, in my world, flowers are no longer flowers, and dancing is no dance. How can I smile and smile in the future? Some people say that 45 is the angle of looking up at happiness, but now I am used to looking up just to prevent tears from falling down easily. I remember that year, on the stone bridge in Yangzhou, I was like a waterfall with green silk, white clothes winning snow, and I was lying on the bamboo xiao. In a scene of Yuanning Lanyan, I blew a lot of Misty; You, green shirt show, laugh and shine, fold willow branch lightly, dip in the clear water, and write a few deep feelings in a tree of peach blossom flying. On that day, looking at Yi Yi’s reflection in the water, I heard the Moss Haggard and the autumn wind crushed the aftersound the voice of blooming the stone bridge in my heart. You are like a wisp of smoke, scattered with the wind, faded out of my sight, I stretched out my hand to keep only a trace of melancholy, a piece of paper fell White, a lament. Therefore, I hid behind my smile and smiled bitterly in the old songs, sending all my worries to the new words and old words. Dear, I want to be a pure white lotus in your life, for you to bloom the most beautiful beauty in this life; I want to hold your hand, dance the breeze surplus sleeves, make flowers full of clothes at present, you on the other side are as far away as the moon. If you can, you really want to sing and dance unprocessed Jade to comfort you, and you will miss each other. In this life, the vast sea of people meet each other, but no one can Frends. Often rely on the season, count the traces you have been to, time flies, read you as early as before. No matter what the end of this life is, for me, it is a kind of beauty to meet you in the world, and it is a kind of happiness to fall in love with you in the red dust. Even if you are speechless, I don’t complain. Let me hold my memories lightly and comfort myself with the traces left by you in the remaining semi-que floating light. I will hold a heart lamp in the forgotten corner, waiting for you not to give up loving you. In this life, even if I wait to be pale and helpless, I would rather be stuck here, and I would like to point ink into a piece of cake, swing your sleeves into a fool and make a person’s sad one-man show. I always let myself lick the wound in the quietest and loneliest night. No one knows how my helplessness and sadness are eroded into my bones. No one knows that I love you until you are hopeless. If Naihe Bridge is not a legend, I would like to jump down and forget Chuan River, bear thousands of years of ups and downs, torture, and look forward to another result of the next life; If three-Life Stone is not a legend, I would like to cut my wrist, mark you and my name with blood, looking forward to the next life. Now, if anyone asks me: what is the greatest wish in this life? I think I will tell him (her) without hesitation that I would like to give all the good times to meet your deepest review. If anyone asks me: Which road do you want to take most in this life? I think I will answer him (her) firmly. I will only set foot on the road that leads to you. I have no choice but it. In this life, even if you leave half the world, as long as you can finally touch your fingertips, then everything you pay is worth it. I don’t know when this night is clouds. If I bow down under the Bodhi tree and pray for Buddha to be effective, I don’t want to smile all day long. I only hope that it can be converted into poems of Tang and Song dynasties, sleep between your lines and wait for the Maple Leaf to be red next year, I will definitely come back to meet you again! Your words have been ringing in my ears, but, dear, why are maple leaves red and red, but you still can’t hide it? In the Lonely Autumn, the autumn rain wet one after another the dream of Jiangnan. Look! The Moss floating in the corner wall of expose to wind and rain seems to be telling me the vicissitudes and helplessness I have experienced. I have never left the Fangcheng built by you and me. As long as you turn around, you can see that I am still waiting for you. Who can answer your heart? I walked slowly with a pious heart. I don’t know if I can move God and step out a pure and fragrant future with my careful steps? No matter how the years change, you will always be my favorite in this life and the constant theme between the lines. No matter whether you whisper or not in the future, this life is just for you. You said, I love the appearance of my long hair most, then, even if three thousand of green silk are around three thousand of bitter worries, even if it is lonely and sad, red face and thin, in this life, my long hair still has no regrets to stay for the King. Dear, I remember all the poems you wrote for me with your heart. Your words and your words have turned into glittering snowflakes falling in my life, into my bones, in my blood, you will never leave! You can never leave! Just now, I heard the news that it was snowing there, so I imagined myself as a piece of snow, swaying, hoping to fall to your chest before melting. The North, after all, is a dream in my heart. If you and I meet in the crystal world at this moment, I believe that the tenderness of the front dust will surely condense into the richest and most beautiful snowflake in this life. If there is a dream tonight, I hope there are snowflakes in the dream. I will stand alone on the ferry passing by the thin wind in a clean and flawless world and draw a picture scroll holding my son’s hand, play a constant movement and write an ending to grow old with your son. If there is a dream tonight, I hope no one will wake me up! Let me hold my memories and fall asleep in that flying snowflakes 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…

To you, my lost love

You once mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that you are not happy now, but I have no way to intervene. Maybe our acquaintance was just a joke played by the sky,, we took it seriously. When everyone comes to the world, how many people will meet and know each other, and there will be several relationships. There is no way to be elegant, and you can’t control the depth of love. You think you can grasp it tightly, but I didn’t know that I was already a frog in boiling water, and it was too late to get away. At that time, I noticed you at a glance in the crowd. You didn’t see me. Only when my friend mentioned my name in gossip did you notice me. I don’t want, this is the beginning of fate. Quiet and comfortable days, as if the sun is as lazy as people, looking at the sun at noon, it is not bold, blowing a few thin winds, inciting green leaves to play for life, and the fragrance of flowers filled the night, it adds a touch of sweetness to the leisure and tasteless life. I am afraid that when God sees the boring and quiet time, he wants to find some fun. Just when we enjoy life carelessly, let the old man under the moon lead the red line of several cups of tea by mistake, let’s become the leading role in their theater and perform a farce. I knew from the beginning that you liked her around me, but she didn’t know. At that time, you didn’t know what I thought. I always spared no effort to help you and make suggestions for you, tell you what she likes and hates, create romantic scenes for you and her, and teach you how to please her, how to express my love for her? Fate is still joking with us. When I got out of her mouth that she also liked you, you were at a loss. According to the reason, the happiest thing in life is that the person you secretly love is also like you. Such a beautiful poetic fairy tale can only be met once in a lifetime. However, you say that you are not happy from your heart. How much love has ended before the beginning, how much love has already ended and continues, and how much love is going on but also grows old. Maybe I was still young and young at that time, it is ignorant, it is ignorant of what love is. It is only to think of you as the whole of life every moment and every second, and that kind of feeling will abuse your soft heart. It seems to be near, sweet and sour, and a greeting has been lost for a long time. I don’t talk for a few days. I feel uneasy about gain and loss. It seems sweet and beautiful. It is beautiful, sweet and sad, it took a month for this mood to get confused and ambiguous. Gradually, she was separated in your heart and driven into the polar region. I don’t know what she thought, maybe she was just a passer-, there is no beginning or end. It is just a person who reminds each other of his spare time in his own life. When it is cold, when you are sick, I will remind you to remember to dress and take medicine; You can’t sleep in the middle of the night, you can call at any time, and forget the time when you talk, until the phone is hot and there is no electricity, I regret listening to songs for too long before chatting. I recall thinking about the future from the foreword now, as small as eating, drinking, gossiping and entertainment, as large as practical affairs, political affairs, and world peace. Anyone who can take it as a topic should say it. Sometimes I also know that I have more words, but I just want to hear more words from you and extend the time by 1 minute 1 second. As the day went on, you and I also revealed clues in others’ eyes. Rumors also came into our ears, but you and I didn’t care, because in my opinion at that time, there is always a layer of soft yarn barrier between us, which is infinitely close but has not been torn apart. I think it is just a tacit silence to gossip. I once thought that I would show my heart to you, but I was afraid that I would be wrong. In fact, you didn’t like me. Your feeling towards me was just that evil noun, confidante, and I was afraid that I was sentimental, I couldn’t express myself, but I lost my intimate friends. The gain was not worth the loss, so I curled up timidly and peeped silently. Sometimes I think you are the real master of love. Whenever you show some behaviors, I think you like me, you care about me, and you have me in your heart, however, things have not continued. I have to admire your control of others’ emotions. No wonder so many people admire you. Am I also a pawn in your love game, at your mercy. Are you pretending to be stupid? Finally, I was blown away by the wine that night. I really couldn’t stand such a guess. I told you. I like you, very deep for a long time, you don’t know the heartache when I helped you chase her, you don’t know my happiness when you refuse her, you don’t know the sweet hurt when you think of you casually every day, you don’t know the desolation of suppressing your feelings, you don’t know my sadness when you laugh with the opposite sex, you don’t know my anxiety when you reply the text message, you don’t know that I was at a loss when you escaped from my sight, you don’t know that I care for your strong desire, you don’t know how much I want to show the perfection in your eyes in front of you, you don’t know how much I want to know the whole of your life, and you don’t even know how much I want to give you all the good things, but all these make me know clearly, I like your reply, but it makes me feel confused and full of fog. It makes me feel cold simply. Let me think about what this means? Do you like me too? Does this mean that I am possible? Or can’t you bear to refuse me now and need time to find an excuse to fill the jam? Can you give me a delay, don’t die slowly, guess so tired in the past life, in the past life, or in the past life, I owe you something, the debts I owe, and the complaints I accumulated will come back now, in front of you, I am so weak, confused and dull, with your footprints, I will quietly dream and immerse myself in lovesickness. Later, I didn’t disturb you all the time. I was afraid to put pressure on you again. Secondly, I didn’t dare or said I was afraid. I didn’t know what kind of identity and tone I wanted to find you, just waiting silently, this kind of mood is more unbearable than waiting for beheading. Maybe we will have such experience in our whole life, early or late, the world is sour, sweet and bitter, and we must taste it in person, so as to know the true taste, love and hundreds of postures, and we must experience it personally before we know the secret. Two days later, you replied to me. Ha ha ha ha ha, I have already blurred what happened. I only remember that I was very happy at that time, and my smile was very explicit. My mouth was no longer at my command, it is probably what people say that people who are accidentally injured by happiness are always a little nervous. This good word is the warmest word I have heard so far, just one word, which makes all the accumulated emotions disappear for a long time. All the previous suspicion, uneasiness, the troubles are burnt out and turned into gray, floating away with the sound, only sweet, is this love? I kissed you and we started to fall in love. Like ordinary lovers, we want to get bored with each other all the time. We go shopping, eat, watch movies, travel, but there are people who are sweet at home. We have our warmth, the experience is the same and the feelings are different, but it is also sweet. Although suffering must be there, in terms of the mood at that time, the world is beautiful, the society is harmonious, and the life is happy, the future is bright, and everything is worth exploring and longing. After that, the change of the relationship opened many previous scruples. It felt like walking in the desert, when all the water he brought was drunk, I found another Oasis (well, what metaphor is this? Ha ha, forgive the nonsense of this happy person) you are more careful than imagined, more tender than imagined, more sensible than imagined, it is more kind than imagined and more emotional than imagined. Although I have found that your shortcomings are better than your advantages, I like you more and more. Some people can’t say what is good about the lyrics you said, but no one can replace me. No one can replace you in my heart in this life. There was a problem in my heart all the time. When I confessed to you at that time, you said let you think about it. I still don’t know how you felt and thought at that time, when you said yes, you I am want to ask, but I thought, since you have promised, everything else is not important, and there is no need to understand these. Yes, I am convince yourself like this. You can see that our doubts are in a narrow environment. We walk through the same stream of people every day, reminding us of your behavior and words warmly, and there will always be some inexplicable touches in our hearts, her disappearance has something to do with you. When she is with you, it is easier and more natural than when she is with others. I can complain and complain bitterly about grief, your considerate care and guidance made me think I was a buddy. I had the idea that the relationship between men and women was possible. We found the right time for each other in a tacit understanding. You are waiting for me. I am looking for you, my stealth, as you all know, your online is waiting for me. In fact, I know a lot of things. I’m just not sure. I don’t want to break this unknown peace, I want to know if I really like you, you told me later. Love itself is the process of getting to know each other. Each Other pulls out the thorns on his body and clears the edges and corners, just to hold them tighter, but they are also the most vulnerable. After a long time, we got used to each other. I was slapped by you when I thought I would last forever. From romantic love all over the house to ordinary life and night, you and I are thoroughly familiar with each other, and the shortcomings and ideas concealed before are also revealed. When you say our words seem to be less and less, I will know that things are starting to go wrong. One day, I find that you are close to another one. I don’t make any noise and look quietly, lie to yourself that you are just good friends. However, as you get closer and closer, we have no arguments we don’t know or kindness we don’t know. The feelings between us are really not like love, maybe now we are not in love with each other but accustomed to each other, and there is no reason for you. Now think, maybe you just like me who likes you. Since you don’t like me as much as I imagined, why can you and me reach the level of tacit understanding, and there is no need to explain the height of breaking up, am I too stupid or are you too smart? We are destined to be a couple fooled by heaven. It is a play that imitates the Buddha statue. It is too late to perform it when we just came to power, but we have to rush to call the curtain. I haven’t removed my costume yet. You have changed your role, whether your steps are too fast or my steps are too slow, your decision makes me feel that you seem clear and transparent are beginning to blur again, you are so strange that you can’t let go of your love. Afterwards, I begged you to get back together more than once. You said that you are very happy now, and you want me to send blessings. Are you stupid? It’s okay if I cut my meat and don’t bind it up. I have to pull out my bones and send them to you. Are you really so cruel? I hate you and hate myself even more. In order to love you, I lost my proud pride. I didn’t bless you in my mouth, but I silently bless you in my heart. Who told me not to let go of my love for you? If you like someone, you can lower it into the dust and blossom from the dust, dry tears moisten flowers. It seems that it is true. God didn’t joke with you. He just let me play the clown alone and fool the world! Love is always much easier than keeping love. When one day I find that love has gone bad, it is not the taste of the past. Choosing to let go is not betrayal, but I have not sunk into a better future for both sides, although I still have you in my heart, I have been rejected by you, and it is clear that this will not work. I associate with people who have been chasing me for a long time and try to take four periods of love, it is nothing more than trying to forget you who are ruthless, but you have already set up a camp in my heart and refused to leave, and finally ended up with them. I am sorry that they have no choice but to deliver myself to time, let it help me dilute the memory, because time is the best antidote to cure the wound, so that the pain is covered by the Moss of the years. Until his arrival, he was no better than others, but he appeared at the right time, after I gradually forgot you, or I played a role in Love for a long time, tired, sleepy, tired, I also need someone to take care of someone and love someone. I also need someone who can understand my heart, understand my pain and experience my love! He will hand me towel when I cry, light a lamp that only belongs to me at night, and accompany me when I need it. Time is like a flow, and it will soon pass. He and I are about to enter the Palace of marriage and meet you again. It was a few months ago, like meeting our old friend, A layer of time-added restraint and a sadness have all grown up. You said with dismay that I knew that you were a good person. I couldn’t make up for my leaving at that time, but at that time we were all small and there were too many temptations outside, you and I have been together for so long, I can predict the future life state and life track, which makes me feel horrible, not what I want, the future life is so long, I don’t want to arrange myself leisure so quickly, or my love for you can be measured by ruler. If time goes back and time goes, I think I will stay, really, ironically, in the later process, I have never met anyone more considerate than you. Ha ha, this is God’s punishment for me! Your irony is to tell me that you still have me in your heart. I know you know I know all these, but I just giggled and said that I am very happy now. You know I think the most touching love is that I love you. I know that you and I are totally impossible, but I still do everything possible to treat you well, bury this love deep in your heart and don’t let you know. It won’t cause any influence and pressure on you. It’s just a simple effort without asking for return. It’s love like this, love you, you also know that this kind of love moved me to break up with a couple. Many years later, I met in a strange city. The man asked: how are you these years? Well, it’s good. How is he? He is also very good. How are you? She is also good, okay? She just told me that she is very good. You are the smartest person I have ever seen. You know me and everyone, but smart people may not have good results in love, because true love is not calculation, not accounting, gain and loss. If you love, you just love. If you pass, you will pass. I think, this beautiful mistake will have a very beautiful pain in your heart! Life is fickle, ups and downs, but after the past, everything has been calm, no matter sad and happy, the time I read will not come back again. The persistent pain once may not be worth mentioning now, the person who used to love may have become a stranger. If you also liked me then, how nice it would be!!! October 4, 2012 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…

Tears rain into tears, cinnabar point Blood

In that life, you were Bodhi, I was the red dust, and the bright moon came out of the sky just for your smile; In this life, you were the Emperor, and I broke my love and smoke Lane, tears became the rain, and cinnabar was dyed JS. Inscription: broken cliff, tears streaming down, the peach blossom is lonely and prosperous; The fingertip flies to the strings, and the rock stole the stone. The fall of the land was charming, and the painting fan was charming. After the curtain ended, only the shadow was infatuated. Bright mirror point sand, plain brocade green silk, traditional stringed and woodwind instrument hoarse; Green sound, less Wuling the male phoenix pursui thought. Hua Yi was in a mess of eyes, and the veil was dropped casually. He sighed downstairs and turned red on his cheeks. Holding the piano and leaning against the window, the wind danced to his forehead and lost flowing color, and the time passed. Nine-weight pagoda, King of the world. Without the elegance of winning snow in white clothes, without the flowers buried in front of the court, the moonlight was full, and Zhaoyi was lying on the dragon bed. The sandalwood was not destroyed, and how many fragrant Zhu gauze were buried. Can you recall, the first encounter on the edge of fresh water, a glimpse of a distant world; Can you recall, after Lin gaoxiao folded branches, peach rain flying and messy mood; Can you recall, under the desert moon, afterglow to shadow, the gallop of the horse raced through the stars; Could you recall that the arrow flying before the war hit your chest, broke into the furrow, picked the snow lotus on the other shore, just to save you; Could you recall that at the beginning of the red makeup, long married Nanqi, just want to help you unify your neighbors; Can you remember, remember. Lost too much, just once? On that day, you said, when the world is stable, you will accompany me to see the long flow of water. However, the peach blossoms are blooming all over the ground, and they are still alone. Quit the broken cliff, broken love Smoke Lane. I have beheaded my past life, and my thoughts in this life should be all over the world, and my unique world should be amazed by the world. Simple hand stroking, Willow waist and song. Forget the sadness of tea, forget the noisy peach sword rain, forget the oath of dissipating the wind, and forget the lingering under the red tent. In this world, I am only for myself. Buried himself on the edge of the fresh water I first met, the world only knew that the Queen of Southern Qi in the former dynasty was on his way to Beijing, and Xiang Xiaoxiao was damaged. Peach blossoms fell all over the ground in front of the tomb of North hope. Touch cinnabar and indulge in drunkenness. The world fell in love with her enchanting smile. The mandalas still opened in the night caught the soul. She became an incomparable woman, graceful dancing, and green dancing around the beam. I thought that I lost myself in this way and gave up the red dust in the fog. But I was wrong. The bright moon is bright, and tears are raining; The scroll is stranded, which is hard to describe; The snow hairpin is cold for painted screen. The lonely lamp had no sleep. After all, it turned white and blue silk in front of the temples, which made it extremely sad and beautiful. I can’t do it, I can’t completely abandon the front dust, just because my complex is too deep, too stupid, too let people shed tears. Leave alone again and come to the edge of fresh water. In front of the tomb of northward, there stood a man in white and snow, touching the name on the tombstone, drawing horizontally, deep and shallow. The yearning of staring, the pain of sorrow, feel you. Still folded a peach blossom and handed it to her hand, but there was no response from the coincidence smile of the day. When the moon is hanging in the treetops, you still stand there, imitating the shock when you first met. Tears whirled, hiding behind the peach tree for a long time. The cinnabar between the eyebrows is dark and enchanting. Turn around and leave. Maybe, broken cliff is my last destination. Tears rain into tears, no complaints; Cinnabar point blood, no regrets. If there is a next life, I just want to be your green light and wait and see from a distance; If there is a next life, please stop your eyes, just because I have missed your two lives, don’t want to miss life. 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…

Wake up! An affair woman

I am The friend of your online lover’s wife, Yunzhimeng. She and I have been friends for many years. She told me about your affair with her husband. Today, I am entrusted by her to write this letter to you on her behalf. She wants to tell you that please don’t be infatuated with other people’s husbands any more, take your heart back and love your husband and your children! [I am what your lover’s wife said to you in the following letter, and I wrote it for her to finish it] Hua Yu, Hello! I already know about you and my husband, because I accidentally saw the chat record between my husband and you. I know you are a good woman and a kind woman. You are confused by my husband’s sweet words. After two or three times of chatting, you like him and fall in love with him and my husband! I know you wait for him on the Internet every day, miss him, read him, and hope his QQ lights up early to talk to you. Don’t you think this is a bit silly and silly? Do you know him in real life? Do you know what he is? Does he really mean what he said to you in the chat to you? He deliberately called you baby and said he liked you very much. Do you take those words seriously? I feel that you seem to be intoxicated in an illusory love dream woven for yourself. Now you should wake up. In fact, you don’t know anything. He doesn’t really like you, let alone love you. Don’t you find that his performance before and after you go to bed is different? Don’t you realize that he has been making excuses to say that he is busy recently, and it is not convenient to chat with you online and so on? He is trying to give up you and distance you, understand? In fact, he has time to surf the Internet every day. Every time he goes online, he is invisible. Although you wait for him online every day, you can’t see him. He clearly sees you online and deliberately does not talk to you. He doesn’t want to talk to you any more, because you are not the woman he likes in his heart. He just takes you as a tool to vent. In fact, he is seducing another woman now, because that woman has better conditions than you and is more beautiful than you. He puts his eyes and thoughts on that woman, and he is still looking for other people at the same time. So I lied to you that you were busy and had no time to surf the Internet. I told you not to wait for him. You are too kind and infatuated. You always like to take his words seriously. Maybe you thought he was really busy, and every day you waited for him to appear on the Internet. I feel a little distressed when I look at you. I think you are so pathetic, so I decided to tell you the truth. You have reached the middle age. You have a family, a husband, and children. What a happy family! If you don’t love your husband and children well, why do you fall in love with someone else’s husband and why do you like a man who doesn’t really like you? I just want to tell you now that my husband is cheating you. The person you like is a liar and a liar who specializes in deceiving women’s feelings online! He relied on his own culture, eloquence, fickle words and sweet words to amuse women, so you like him. In fact, few words he said were true, he is playing with you, teasing you. A man like him is not worthy of your love, not to mention your love! But you don’t know whether it is true or not, and regard it as true. Every day, you are still intoxicated with your love dream. When you go to date him with a yearning for good love and fall into his elaborate love network, he only invites you to dinner, and you are willing to go to bed with him. Don’t you realize that the person who is going to sleep with you for the first time is impure? In the days after you slept with him and came back, didn’t you find his attitude towards you cold? You left him a message to care about him and worry about him, but didn’t he still find an excuse to say that he had something to do and let you take care of yourself? In fact, he is looking for an excuse to distance himself from you, let yourself slowly disappoint him and quit automatically. Don’t you understand? If you want to complain to him, he will pretend to be more bitter than you and more infatuated than you. Instead, he will say that you are not, that you do not like him, that you are alienated from him, and so on, put all the blame on you. He is such a man with extremely poor quality and abnormal mentality. Because I know him too well, I hope you wake up early NISSIN and don’t be cheated again. Stop thinking about people you shouldn’t think about, and don’t wait for people you shouldn’t wait. Although online love is very beautiful, it is very illusory. There are too many fake ones and many people are cheated. People eat a cut and grow a wisdom. I believe you will remember this lesson. Just consider it a dream! People say that the lovers of wives and husbands are enemies. But I don’t think so. I think you are a kind woman, and I am also a kind woman. It is not easy to be a wife and mother, why do women embarrass women? If my husband really likes you, it’s nothing. Anyway, this kind of thing has happened many times. He has hurt my heart thoroughly, so I don’t want to care about him. However, maybe we have a destiny. I accidentally saw the chat record between you and my husband and saw that you are a very infatuated woman. I don’t think he is sincere to you, but you are still waiting for him on the Internet, thinking about him, looking forward to him and worrying about him. I understand your mood, it is really not worth it. Therefore, I decided to tell you the truth. Please take care of yourself! You also have a family, a husband and children. Your husband and children love you very much, and you also love your family and children deeply. You are over forty years old, and your age is not small. You are empty and lonely because of the plain life after marriage, and it is nothing to cheat on your feelings, but you shouldn’t let your body cheat with you. You shouldn’t betray your husband and secretly sleep with other men. You shouldn’t fall in love with someone else’s husband, can someone else’s husband give you a lifetime of happiness? Although cheating with other men will bring you different enjoyment and stimulation from your husband, what are the consequences? Have you ever thought about??? Paper can’t cover fire! If you want to think that you don’t know, you can’t do it. What you and my husband did was afraid to see the sunshine. If one day your husband and your children knew this, how would they look at you? Are you still a good wife and mother? Don’t you feel ashamed? What is your face in front of them? Where is dignity??? Hua Yu, finally, I will advise you to wake up and stop being stupid! By the way, I would like to appeal to those women who have a family, a husband, a child, and are cheating on the Internet: Don’t go online to find lovers and find excitement because the life after marriage is dull and tasteless, play with others’ feelings and destroy others’ happy families. The Internet is a big dye vat, among which there are people of any color. As long as you touch the Internet, you will inevitably be dyed with color. It may dye you black, or it may dye you red and other colors. You may become a good woman with knowledge and understanding because you learn knowledge online, and you may also become a bad woman who plays with others’ feelings and destroys others’ families because you surf the Internet. Therefore, when we surf the Internet, we must keep a good attitude, not be used by bad people, not to mention being cheated. Although we are all women, we also need self-improvement, self-reliance, self-respect and self-love. To be a man, one should be open-minded and not do things that lose one’s identity and dignity. The Internet is a treasures of knowledge. There are endless knowledge here. If your spirit is empty and lonely, then please learn more useful knowledge online to enrich yourself. Be upright. Please don’t take emotion as a game on the Internet and play with your life! We should not only love family, husband and children, but also be a good example for children. We should make use of time and learn more useful knowledge to enrich ourselves, perfect ourselves and make our own life more beautiful and wonderful. Wake up, sentimental women! Let’s be a good woman with ideals, morality, culture, dignity, love family, love husband and love children together! Ghosting: Cloud Dream February 18, 2013 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…

Love

In the boundless night, XINGX lights up the night sky and makes the night sky bright, which is the lighting of the night sky by XINGX; In the lofty mountains, clear springs flow through the mountains, making the mountains happy, which is the hope of clear springs for the mountains; along the long path, flowers bloom all over the field, and flowers make the field beautiful. This is the view of flowers to the field. Sunflowers turn against the sun. When looking back thousands of times, the book is full of expectations. Willow leaves laugh with the wind. In the reincarnation of the world, it is endless melancholy to write. As soon as the sun showed his face, he said to the wind in a hurry: wind, please bring my warmth to the air and let my warm words fill the air. Therefore, the wind runs all the way, when I saw the air, I said, “air, your broad mind, can you let me stay here and let my freshness flow in your arms. After hearing the smile, the air chased the rain and said: rain Silk, you are so selfless. Could you please spread my coolness to the dry earth to moisten the Earth. Therefore, the Sun liked the wind, and the wind fell in love with the air again. The air finally fell in love with the rain, and there was always a round of red sun hanging in the sky, there is always a cluster of mother chrysanthemum blooming in the field, and the mountain is always full of Bodhi trees. Under the Sun, the wind-driven butterflies are dancing lightly. In the field, the flowers and plants swimming in the water are waving in the wind. On the mountains, the trees in the sky are flourishing, Therefore, the Sun received the thanks from the wind, the wind was revered by the air, and finally the air was blessed by the rain. At this time, the flowers were blooming, the birds were singing, the water was clear, and the mountains were green, the girl in spring waved her sleeves and dropped a piece of spring light. The fairy in summer shook her fragrant fan, and the summer night was cool. The Autumn Dance was dancing dress, and the harvest was in sight, the old man in winter frowned, falling all over the sky with frost and snow flying. Love, in the innocent childhood, your tender little hands touch my beloved doll, Two Little Hands hold each other, two smiling faces rippling in the sea of spring, endless joy; Love, in the two little boys without guess, your jumping figure collides with my young heart, two laughter whirling, two tacit understanding written in the starry sky on summer night, illuminating the Young’s chest; Love, in the young man with a sweet heart in spring, your hot eyes cast on my youthful face, two pairs of infatuation attract, two Spoony harvest in the field of autumn, burning the flame of passion, love, in the old age of Xiang Yi and Mo, the crutches you are leaning on touch my old legs. The two pairs of footprints overlap, and the two blessings spread in the mountains in winter, with the flowers of love. LIANWO of people, I love him. In the red dust years, what I saw was his Yushu near the wind. The person I love, he is LIANWO, in the vast river, what he saw was my endless youth. He always wanted to join hands to see the sunrise that was coming out when the sunrise was slightly exposed. He always wanted to shoulder and shoulder, when I went to see gull birds playing waves, I walked away. When I sang a song, he accompanied me. When I wrote a poem, he brewed for me and drew a picture, he studied ink for me, and when listening to a song, he echoed it for me. Falling in love with me is the happiness of your life. Falling in love with you is the creation of my life. Only five hundred times of previous life can I pass by this life, I want to use the love of ten thousand times in this life in exchange for being in love with you in the next life. After the singing of love, there is also the light of love left on the lover’s face. After the words of love, there is also the warmth of love imprinted on the lover’s heart. The road of love is still very long, and we are coming for a long time. It was written in the early morning of February 26, 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…

Smoke

Return to the body. When I was in high school, I was with Ting inexplicably. It is the budding of youth, and the end will be announced in just one month. Innocence is my only Description. Love without hand in hand is just love. Give me another choice, how much I just want to do to you. I still remember that I was just lovelorn at that time. You pretend to be someone else to text me, comfort me and share my worries. I know that even when Ting and I are together, you are also the person I can’t separate from each other. This person is more important than ordinary friends, lower than lovers, and bosom friends can roughly describe it. Ting is jealous, which is inevitable. Because I know that for you, it’s not just friends. To be honest, a considerable part of the factors that separate from Ting are caused by you. I don’t blame you, because I firmly believed at that time that I would meet you again, just as I did to you at this moment. Have you ever thought about returning my love? Once, two years ago, on the night of September 30, I still sent you home and still refused to give up on you. Night, light, forest, I kissed you silly, accidentally, and bit your lips. I ran away in a hurry. You told me not to remember it. But I know that I can’t lose you. Biting your lips, it is still necessary to think about it at this time, because from then on, whenever you kiss, you may think of me, whether the person you kiss is me or not. Just, is it necessary to remember? 12 when we were not together, one afternoon, in the classroom, you had bitten my back severely. At that time, the skin was broken and bleeding. I think you are very puzzling. Now think about it, how much I hope that scar will not disappear. You bite my back, maybe just like I bite your lips. The healing of scars is also the time of breaking up, because the two no longer have intersection. Does the end of a story mean the beginning of another story? I used to read The Wizard of Oz for you every day, and there was always another after one story. There are so many people around the little girl, such as Scarecrow and steel man, and you are my little girl. Many years later, will you read stories with your children? Can you remember me by the way? Reading stories for you is the happiest time, which makes me feel that you are by my side all the time. One day, can I continue to read our story for you? The story only belongs to us. Dear, I will return to No. 6 Middle School tomorrow. Can you accompany me? 13 back to school articles back to the long-lost school, I just want to say lightly, I really really miss you. Familiar classrooms, familiar teachers, familiar corridors and familiar classmates are no longer you and me. The snow falling in the sky is the AAN of that year. It is the cold wind that blows my eyebrows, and it is also my missing. I can’t bear to stay and look forward, leaving a second is pain. I am came to this place again with great courage, because I really didn’t dare to look at the old love turning into sparrows and sighing at the door. I dare not hear the joy of my classmates. Without you, all this is just a tragedy. Dare not answer the teachers’ questions about you, the story of the tragic ending, who would be willing to mention it? I am very happy to see the teacher, because I can clearly see your face from my memory. I am very happy to see my classmates, because I can see your joy on their faces. Is there another couple flirting in a classroom in the school? In the park, on the bench beside the small lake, are there another couple who are dreaming about the future? At dusk, on the hillside, are there any footprints left by you and me? The teacher asked me: is Han okay? I can only smile silly; The teacher said to me: if you can stay with Han in the future, you must treat her well. I still have to smile silly. Apart from laughing, what else can I do? How are you? I also want to ask, ask heaven or my heart? In the future, how much I want to have in the future, if there is, who will say it to you? I am losers did not protect their love. When I left school and went to play billiards with my friends, I immediately had some regrets. What kind of taste could it be to teach you to play billiards? When I was separated, my friend saw me unhappy and persuaded me that your kind of girl was not worthy of me. I praised it on the surface, but I thought in my heart, but I didn’t cherish it well. I didn’t buy a gift for you, didn’t let you do what you want to do, only knew to force you blindly, only knew to let you be the person in my heart, completely ignoring your feelings, you are no longer you. I wrote a few strokes, laughing and talking about the slow years, heartbroken and realistic. Tomorrow will be 20130104. I remember you once said that I hope a man can propose to you that day. Do I still have that qualification? Will that man say this sentence in your ear? Are you smiling happily holding his hand? I have long vowed secretly in my heart that I would be the man who proposed to you. Now, when I am kneeling on one leg, I will lift up my head, show a smile and look at you walking towards his arms. May you be well. 14 as soon as I woke up this morning, I saw snowflakes floating outside the window and ran to the balcony with excitement. The world was already Silver. It’s really good. I love you all my life. There are snow carvings, which seem to be dreams. The Sky is beautiful. A lonely person has the desire to appreciate, walking in the long street, the cold wind blows people, and how can he have the feeling of loving the beautiful scenery. I saw the couple in front of me, helping each other and helping each other not to slip. You once entered my arms and gave me the only warmth. For snow, I have too much to say. For you, I will stop talking. The ice disaster in 2008 made the semester end early. When I learned the news, my classmates and I were in the dormitory. The Holiday suddenly made everyone extremely happy. Only me, silently sad, early separation, rare pain, can you understand at that time? The next morning, in order to catch up with you, I stayed at the intersection early, which was a white paradise. I don’t know if you missed the time for other reasons. I have been waiting, waiting, no complaints, no anger. Waiting for you is the happiest thing in the world. I can imagine the excitement and happiness when you see me, and I can also prepare more words for you. I didn’t expect that it would take three hours to wait. When it was cold in the morning, the early birds would not like to taste it. My feet are frozen and my face is blushed. I am still standing straight and looking at the direction you will come in the distance. When I met acquaintances, they asked me to wait for you in the shop next to me. I didn’t, because I was afraid of passing by with you. Soon after, you set foot on the train to return home, and I wrote down such a sentence on the paper, I hope to take you far away. That year, I promised you that I would go to your hometown to accompany you for the new year. I have been trying to do what I promised you. You said, if I don’t go, you won’t reply, and I won’t hesitate. You were very happy that year. Now think about it, is it because of me, or because there is a silly man doing something silly for you? Besides, snow is the year of graduation, that is, a year ago. There are still two snow scenes of the school that you took in my mobile phone. The snow of the past is much whiter, thicker and more dazzling than today, because of you. Students will accumulate snowballs and smash them on you, and you will hide behind me quietly. Very happy, I can cover you with my body, whether it is snowball, sunshine or rain. That year, I am was so happy. At this moment, it had already passed zero, looking out of the window, the unmelted snow was turned golden by the street lamp. Looking forward to it for a day, I thought you could send a text message to tell me, 5201314, I can only hope in my dream. 15 in the morning, I saw the sun falling, and last night I dreamed like an old man. I wrote this sentence on the paper, but I never thought of it, and finally wrote it to you. I have rational thinking, but I can’t understand you. People who study physics may see that the world is square, as if they can sort out everything in the world with coordinate axes. Unexpectedly, with you, what I have learned is just a bubble. I am not the kind of person who will force myself to do things. I am good to anyone who is good to me, and I have no reason for it. Recently, the weather is cold, do you pack like a zongzi as usual? Still lovely, shaking everywhere? Dull, have you taken care of your skin? It won’t be as dry and cracked as mine. It has grown frostbite, right? We met very late soon after we met each other. You always said that you I am the most important person in this city. Think about how proud you were at that time. At the end of every night’s self-study, I will continue to read books, and you will always come close from behind me, put your hands around my neck and pour your little head on my shoulder. I don’t care about my final costume, but my heart has already rolled. A teacher laughed at me and said: Qian, you are really in a hurry. Han, like you, you can still learn. In fact, I have told you that I just regard you as my learning goal. Recently, learning has lost motivation. The reason is that you are missing. Once naughty, I saw you standing on the windowsill wiping the window, rushing past, holding your legs and running around. You shouted in fear, but I just wanted to leave a little impression in your heart. I am just an ordinary person, and your care makes me truly believe that I can change the world. It has always been very ordinary, and I don’t know anything about romance. I think that as long as I insist on it, I will be with you forever, not just the youth of that year. I was wrong. I was wrong. The budding love needs sunshine and water all the time. That was the sweet words of the past, the roses of the anniversary and the kisses of Valentine’s Day. If this love lasts for a long time, will it be in the morning and evening. You don’t understand, neither do I. 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…

The only reason why I know you

Love to live, warm a meeting, you are the most beautiful meeting in my life. Even though there are all kinds of superred in the world, I love you alone. With a wisp of fragrance, a piece of paper is bright, and you will quietly keep the ends of the world and read in red and dust, just because you understand you. Inscription the years are quiet, and the time of the passing years is like a falling petal rain, flowing between your fingers with faint fragrance. I like to spread a plain paper in the shallow time, and feel like water and tender feelings, writing the pulse and heart for you, and letting the faint lovesickness pass through your eyes to moisten my eyes. The encounter with you has sunk my love in the world. The memory of the palm is full of the fragrance of the first encounter. Looking back, when I first met in life, my heart was dark. With the graceful feelings of a young girl, it was like a lotus. It was full of you on your way. You were like a butterfly, falling into my flowers, all kinds of tender laughter nightmare, gently tap my Heart Lake, turn it into Truelove Knot, and become the monarch every day. At this glance, I don’t drop-dead gorgeous, don’t pour the city, and devote my whole life to one person. If all the encounters in the world are reunion after a long separation, then you must be the one who said to me in the previous life: The mountain has no edge, the heaven and earth are the lover who dares to fight with the King. If love is a practice, then I would like to incarnate Stone Bridge, for you to be blown by five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sun, five hundred years of rain, just to get your eyes back, maybe I am the woman who loves to practice for thousands of years, loving you is my destiny in this life. The past is like a picture scroll of floating light and shadow, and you are the person in the picture. You are the spring water in the mountain, which comes with sweetness and moistens my heart. You are the bright red in the flowers and comes with fragrance. You are the snowflake dancing in winter, come with romance, fragrant my dream. You are the sunshine in the sunrise, coming with hope, shining my life. Mountains and Rivers depend on each other and clouds surround each other. You are the most beautiful scenery in my life. In the silhouette of time, the mountain is the story of water, the cloud is the story of wind, and you are destined to be my story in this life. Corner with love, it is the reunion of eyes and eyes, the meeting between heart and heart, how many times the world looks at each other, you smile at me on the other side, stinging my heart. I read you through the distance of missing. I read your curtain, the vicissitudes of time and love. Junsheng I am not born, I am old, and I am doomed to have a lifetime of pain. Maybe some feelings can only be carried with one heart, some love can only be kept together in the world. Then in this life, let me look at your happiness in the warmest posture. The Silent Night, the heart of missing is extremely soft, a Spring River and a moon night rippling in the heart, the song is melodious, the love is also long, rendering the lovesickness to convey love, I put the bright scenery and the March branch head, let the sun light up your clear sky. I will care about it and let the wind flow clouds, and let the blessing bring you peace and happiness. I will miss it and the sun, moon and stars, and let the Blue Bird sing a song for you. I feel your breath in the air, I listen to your heart in the song, I look for your figure in the moonlight, I would like to turn into a beautiful butterfly, stay in front of your window, I would like to wrap my eyes around your eyebrows, dear, have you ever understood my heart? Sit at the intersection of time, pick up a touch of concern, accompany you to the end of the world, and protect you for a long journey in every wandering day. I have always believed that the best love is to put one heart on another and love his weakness and loneliness. When the prosperity is over, the appearance is no longer the only one in each other’s world. Dear You know, I lead Nzn prosperity and silence, sad your troubles and sorrow. I wish I could add clothes for you when the wind blows, hold an umbrella for you in the rain and snow, and accompany you in a cold day. In the morning glow, we sit in that meter of sunshine, and we snuggle with each other at dusk, the bright moon is clear and clear, and the flowers bloom and fall together. Moonlight is pouring into the city, with dark fragrance and thoughts blooming quietly in the light moonlight. Qingniao is eager to look at it, and it’s just for you, dear, I really want to buckle with your fingers, feel the temperature of your palm, forget the red dust, and go round a romantic scene with flowers and snow. The smoky rain in the south of the Yangtze River is red and dusty. The song rain in the Tang dynasty continues to write love legends in the Sahara desert. The ten miles of ancient ways are seen as the grass grows and the grass flies. The green hills and clear waters is full of happiness. The moon is full of the West Building. With you, the ends of the earth do not admire mandarin ducks or immortals. Time is like water, and it is always silent. I cut off time and engrave your original appearance in my life. From the love at first sight at the beginning of love, two lovers are happy with each other, to the present hand, two hearts agree with each other, the way of love is full of lovesickness and happiness. A small flower, a heart word is love. A care and a blessing are true feelings. Standing on the street, if I smile, it is because I think of you, and the sunshine shines on the window sill in winter. If I feel warm, it is also because I think of you, flowers bloom and fall, and I look at the clouds and clouds, you are the color of spring in my heart, and you are the happiness of my life. Deep in the red dust, the circulation of seasons tells the cold and warm life. I hold the plain notes of time and put you in my heart silently and happily. When the ends of the Earth are poor, there is only endless lovesickness, how many degrees of Flowers Bloom, who is waiting for the old? Who is the face of love? In this life, I missed the blooming flowers, the blooming flowers, but I didn’t miss you. On blossom in the field, the light laughter nightmare of Yiren was hidden, and a period of dust was lingering. Butterfly flowers fell in love with each other, and the red dust was drunk. In this life, a lovesickness red bean is planted. Xu I is tender and loves forever. Looking back, my thoughts and your love are always there. Love to live, warm a meeting, you are the most beautiful meeting in my life. Even though there are all kinds of superred in the world, I love you alone. With a wisp of fragrance, a piece of paper is bright, and you will quietly keep the ends of the world and read in red and dust, just because you understand you. QQ2273811825 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…

Moon shinning like the stream. Moisturizing my heart (4 issues of writers)

When winter comes, the snow falls. Love is coming, love is falling against the window, and I can see that the breeze is still shining and the stars are still shining. In the quiet night, it is still so quiet and beautiful. It is reflected in my eyes through the long window, and Moon shinning like the stream moistens my heart, the wind is light. A wisp of wind murmur filled with the dark fragrance of a tree blooming. Under the moonlight, I spread my mind against the frost and moon, and looked quietly at the window, still looking for the tired tenderness in the words? Stretch out your palm, gently smile over the lovesickness and moon, and secretly exile in Your World with wisps of breeze. There are gentle fragrance in the air for you, I heard your voice clearly. I felt your breath floating into my ears in the moonlight, rustling, sliding across the cold fingertips, dripping into the boundless thoughts. The night was as cool as water, there was a kind of intoxicating softness flowing in the air; With the moonlight, he recalled the tenderness of his lips, and instantly stirred a wave of rhyme. His heart fell into a kind of confused fantasy softly. Listening to the song You and I like, I feel gentle and gentle, and gently raise the feeling of missing in the quiet night. At this time, I really want to grow the wings of angels and sway my thoughts and fly to your side, with the beauty of night frost crystal clear, with the fragrance of Moon White, icy Jade and clean, with the sweet fly like water and Moonlight Brewing, flying to the distance with a Lotus Heart, soft and charming eyes, lying quietly in the folded thoughts, layers of lovesickness circle linger, what can’t stop is that I only want your pen end, and I often shower my heart with my flower buds in such a moon. The Moonlight is as gentle as you. Put your figure in the window of my heart, set it as a scenery, and brushed my warm memory, as if it was close but out of reach. The moon shadow turned to my lovesickness? Holding a cup full of tiredness, drinking thoughts alone, Yi Ren drunk alone, carefully taste the taste of love in the dead of night. The mood is like a feeling of missing, and there is no navigation mark, no direction, no end, and even more tireless in missing. Tonight, for you, a swaying wind Moon, singing softly for you, stroking your name with moonlight over and over again in your thoughts; Kissing your nightmare like a water moon night, every memory has sweet warmth. Flowers are like the past, swaying and shining in the beautiful memory, the soul moves in the midnight, dancing out the heart that turns thousands of times in the air, with strong tender feelings, warm love and sweet fragrance of happiness, full of thoughts. A piece of plain ink, write you into the text, a note of love, swaying in every cool night sky, love in the heart is warmth, you are infinitely gentle in the heart, left hand warm right hand happiness, A little bit darkstory, tired and endless, through the noisy window, the fresh wind swayed to the ground, the wind swayed waving, and the wind blew away red candle of the light shadow all over the ground, the beauty of the libertine and Pink Ladies is also wet! A woman, leaning on the green fence alone, listening to the wind and watching the moon show full of worries, such as colorful shadows, Qin rustling, ileal rippling, slowly melodious, lingering in my mind, blooming quietly; Looking back at a lot of worries, let the gentle wind blow and disturb my soft hair go straight into the atrium and hold each other. The fingers are clasped, and the warm tenderness is blooming with a strong fragrance of heart, which is the same in the heart; if the silent tide gently moistens my thirsty heart and brings me into my arms, I just want to hug you tightly and listen to the love of watching in the wind, flowers, snow and moon. I am darkstory Xiao, seal carving you and me this lovesickness, a piece of Teana sentiment leisurely. A cup of unstrained liquor and two lines of poetry, a river and a moon murmured, flowers blossom, thank you, faint and quiet, the heart is exquisite, the dream is singing, for the King to sing and sing; How many times the time flies, the red dust is jogging entangled? A thousand years of world love watch, painful melancholy heart, wet the waiting eyes, Yue Hua as you moisten my heart, Yi is still waiting for you to hold me tight in silence…… 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…