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

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