The fragrance of flowers is light, long-lasting affection

I recalled in a quiet afternoon, tasting a cup of light green tea, suddenly thinking of you, in the memory, bit by bit, merged into a light flower fragrance on the balcony, not thick or light, just right. On a fair morning, riding a pink bicycle, I suddenly remembered you. In my memory, little by little, it turned into a thick delicious snack street, without luxury, simple and delicious. Every summer morning on weekends, I jog in the square not far from home. Then, enjoy quietly and enjoy the tranquility away from the secular world. Every sound of birds, every fragrance, but dear, do you know that I like it best, the full clover under the shade of trees and the Green under the smoke cage. Just like the feeling you gave me, hazy but beautiful. Every autumn rain, I would look at the crowd under the station sign stupidly, looking for the girl with resentment and lilac flavor. Dear, have you ever known that people around you must guess again: why didn’t this girl leave with an umbrella? As a result, I quietly opened the blue background embroidered with lilac oiled paper umbrella, and my pink skirt began to dance. Maybe, you will never know, maybe I am the lilac girl you are looking. Dear, time has poured out flowers, but when will my love for you blossom? I grew up quietly, hoping that one day you could smell my faint fragrance. I have always liked “song of the western islet” very much. I like that woman, so I have to wait for her sweetheart without any sadness. If one day, you ask me: are you How Deep Is Your Love? I will say softly: look at the Lotus in Nantang. How red the Lotus heart is, how deep my love for you is. Light like, quietly looking up, love you, no end. 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…

Tell the love

I haven’t felt with emotion for a long time. I don’t know whether the cold wind in winter has tightened my body or whether the days have become single. Looking at everything happening around you, I am a little helpless. It is because life is too long or there are too many things to face. I often feel that life is like a dream. In fact, what I want here is not luxurious, just a little bit, but it is enough for me. I really want to grasp everything I want to grasp, but I can only regard a lot of helplessness as a game and a dream. Sometimes, I just want to lie quietly, and do nothing. When I feel depressed to the extreme, I really want to give up my persistence and even give up myself. However, there are too many reluctant; Too many unwilling; Too many helpless, life will continue, life will continue, and the future and love will still wave to us. Who can explain the word love clearly, pay or return? Since ancient times, there is no exact answer, get or lose? There is no unified argument. Some people think that love is humble to the depth and needs a courage to tell it. Some love, like a clear spring, less but dazzling; Some love, like a pot of green tea, less but endless aftertaste. Sometimes there are so many versions of love, what kind of love belongs to oneself? Yes! Love goes deep, and it is hard to stop it. The other person’s eyes reflect his humble, and forget his original principle of being a human being. Perhaps, in front of the beloved, you will unconsciously lower yourself, but only because you put love in your heart to the top of your life. Although he would violate some of his own principles, his heart was full of joy. If you love someone, you must learn to wronged yourself. Since we are willing to love someone, we should not care about the more and less, gain and loss. Sometimes, the deepest truth often comes from the most plain things, and the deepest love often comes from the most humble manners. These seemingly humble behaviors actually contain a love that can warm one’s life. Since love, love has changed from a feeling to a responsibility. Tired, painful, but still have to continue, want to give up, want to stay away, that is just a worry when thinking about it. I wonder why I am not a gust of wind and can come and go freely; Why I am not a rain and can run into streams and seas. Why, there are not so many reasons for us to choose. In reality, I am unable to change what I expect, only for contentment and happiness. Life is built on survival. Only by ensuring that one can survive can one imagine a better life in the future. The quality of life is just a luxury after having no worries about food and clothing, that’s all. In life, how to fall, get up and continue; How to cry, dry your tears and smile; How to hurt, tired, painful; No one can bear for you, you can only be strong and continue to be strong. Some words can’t be said when they have the chance to express themselves. Some people find that they have already missed them when they want to love. If you meet the right person at the wrong time, should you love him happily? In fact, no matter how humble love is, the most beautiful flowers in the world can be produced. Every seemingly humble heart contains a deep love. Any love is sacred, dignified, and can not be desecrated. Humble, it is only a kind of respect and care for the loved ones. The romance of the previous month, the noise of the shadow of the Cup of light wine and the tenderness of sing merrily and dance gracefully are all the expressions of love and the tolerance of love. Love is as dazzling as burning fireworks, so I am afraid that what I have left after I have spent my whole life is a wolf. I’m lucky to get it. No, my life. Not everyone has the same mentality and belief as Xu Zhimo. Most of the time, it is not that you don’t want to love, but that you are afraid of being hurt. Trapped by love and running for love, what I fear most is to waste my life for love. Love requires courage to say it. What you don’t need to express in words is only humble emotion, while love requires a sincere commitment. Even across the rivers of time and space, the only thing that never dissipates is the pledge of love. Who can make love and not love, humble and lofty clear in the red dust of qianmo? 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…

If there is an afterlife, don’t make me a touch of gentle colorful clouds.

I stood beside the small stone and looked at the scenery. Others said that one flower and One World, One wood and one glory, so I took a flower, put it on my chest, hid it in my arms, and lived with this life and looked like dust. In fact, I am look at you, a red coat, reflected in purple brilliant, no matter how gorgeous, I can recognize you, is a Chinese rose Open Heart, from a distance, gently collect. I stand in the place where you must pass, just like those lovers, silently and quietly looking at each other. The wind blew in bursts. My swinging skirt was the message of your direction. I knew that you came. At that moment, all the natural colors were lost. I said to you, meet each other in this life, stay together in this world. Your face of disdain is like a bird passing by the sky, singing away. I stood in the same place, like a tree, standing up into a spoony scenery, watching your shawl disappear little by little at the end of the way away, leaving the Horizon gently like Sunset Glow, we have more misunderstandings, it is all due to the common rules, trapped in it and cannot be pulled out. On that day, night came and snow came. I stood beside the small stone and disappeared the scenery. The birds belonged to each other and were silent. I heard the sigh of white snow falling on me, the Earth is full of their shadows, far and deep, I think the moon is round, I love star Yao, I think, I am can never wait for your shadow to come back. If the snow hasn’t stopped when the sun rises tomorrow, then I am a Lei Shi in the garden. The appearance is hard and my heart is fragile, while the deep roots are gurgling with accumulated snow, then it becomes first-class and goes towards the direction of love. Even if it dries up on the road, even if it volatilizes the glory of a lifetime, it will be like going there. The soul in the heart has love to be a guide, thousands of miles are never tired of happiness. Some people say that I will be depressed, but I don’t know that I am not the original me. Since I have been fried with lovesickness, I have made medicine, baked and baked, stewed and stewed, I always want to make that kind of healing spirit pill, but I always hurt myself when drinking. Later, when a person passed through my increasingly deserted gate garden, he told me that if it was just a lovesickness, he just added a word in front of it. How did he get it? If he kept thinking, what is the difference between a passive life and a soulless meat? It is better to leave. Therefore, I was sad again, not for the memory that I forgot day by day, but for the unforgettable red clouds, I had long known the rainbow that I could not follow, why should I be the meteor passing by at that moment? Even though it crossed the gorgeous tail, it was the Enlightenment that lit up your departure when I left. If there is an afterlife, don’t give me a look, a smile, a gentle Red Cloud. 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…