Pursue

That accidental encounter, I fell in love with you, your sunny smile was shining in my heart, and your pure eyes melted in my expectation, your long hair fluttered in my dream when I learned that there were many afterlife who also liked you, I made up my mind to pursue you in front of the enemies. I will not declare to you that I love you before the time is ripe like a bold boy. It will be like turning off the gas before Rice goes off the pot. I will not give full play to my expertise in learning Chinese from the beginning, turn love into a text symbol and let the letter be a medium. The transmission of the letter will vaporize the original primiary flavor. If you ask someone to match, there will be no charm for a man’s husband to pursue love. The masterpiece of French painter Henry Rousseau, “Carnival Night”, made me obsessed. It was naive and authentic, stitching Romanticism and Realism into poetry and painting, the pair of lovers under the night are natural and sweet, and have a permanent mark on the viewer’s heart. Pursuing you should be a painting, a poem, a point of wisdom, a combination of simplicity and romance. After all, I decided to borrow my friend Yu. Yu has threatened several times that he likes the rain that often goes with you, but this timid guy is like the sky thunder in September. I said to Yu: as a friend, I knife inserting help you. Yu surprise: Are you familiar with rain? I said: Don’t ask me any more nonsense. You teach foreign languages in another middle school. One night in early spring, I came to meet you on the excuse of Yu Heyu. You were a little surprised to see me when you opened the door. After hearing clearly, you poured me a cup of fragrant and pleasant tea. Sitting down, we talked about Yu Heyu, about teaching, about life, and about the topics that young people pay attention. For Yu Heyu, you invite a small party. Playing poker, we are a pair; Singing karaoke, my sun is dedicated to you. For Yu He Yu, I organized a small dance. Four steps, tango, waltz, I hold hands with you, gently hold the waist, let the figure become melody my heart is drunk quietly. Pear Flower white, peach flower red, cauliflower yellow, the revival of the field flashing the bright spring. I only invite you with courage: if you like, we will go for a outing. You paused a little, smiled and flashed: OK. A good voice made me happy: I hope to be admitted! When I came to the suburbs, I watched The Green Green Green, enjoyed the running water of the small bridge, the sunny wind outside the city, and listened to the farm barking. Across the flowers, there are butterflies flying; Wearing green shade, there are bird tweet crisp. You sigh: Ah, spring is so beautiful! Do you know? In my eyes, you are more beautiful than spring scenery! Before long, you promised to accept me as a college student to learn foreign languages with you. I still hide I love you in my heart.

Tenderness splashed in my heart, splashed into raindrops, permeated into clear springs, and merged into streams after grain rain, when flowers fell into fruits, my deep love will open on my lips.

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