Sadness under the clouds (16

16 No one will laugh at a person’s pure love. Hugo said that there is a heart hidden under the stone, which has the right to love. Why does my heart under the stone have no right to love you. Why do you say something insincere? Do you know why you look at you? Your eyes will not lie. I know there is Tenderness hidden behind its conspiracy. 17 I have never loved you as an imaginary object since I met you for the first time. You are the final destination of my life. Do you know, you decide how many nights my sadness and joy are mixed, calling your name. The Voice in the deep soul is like a Konggu orchid, silently fragrant and devious. 18 you are the most difficult choice in your life. There are many people in the world who meet each other late. Misfortune comes to us. Although it is painful happiness, it is a kind of happiness that you meet, as long as my body has touched your fragrance and my body temperature continues your breath, will this become a reality? Your hidden trace can be found. 19 the whole day and night are thinking, what is love? Is it the trembling in my heart when I saw you at the first sight? Is it the breath of two hearts sticking together in my mouth kissing, is it walking hand in hand on the streets of the city at midnight in winter. If so, why has it never happened between us. 20 it was a few days when we met, and we felt like a few centuries had passed. Do you know that when we held you in our dreams and stroked your body, when kissing your lips, it seems to be the throb of life and the solidification of time. When I saw your eyes shining with tears, what a cold winter, the raging wind flying with snow, but how warm it was when I held you; Why should I forget you, what a cruel ice and snow. 21 A man walked on the road in the countryside. Far from the Madding Crowd, in the Yangtze River in January, green grass grew in the fields, green wild mountains and bamboos stood on the hillside, and deciduous trees dotted sporadically on the banks of the stream, the bright sunshine scattered in the four fields gives the Earth a warm breath. Stepping on the fragrance of soil, walking through the fields after the beginning of winter, walking on the railway tracks leading to far away places, along it, there are many beautiful scenery ahead. 22 my heart still can’t help thinking about you. In every late night awakening, the Sun and the sun will not see the King, but the heart will be as usual. Outside the city of Gu Su, Dream of the end of the world, the rock of Yuhuatai, do you know it, do you know it? In the Qimen House, in front of Wang Sun Hall, Chinese lute strings said lovesickness. How do you say that you will believe that there is a kind of feeling that is full of joy and grief from the vicissitudes of the sea and the changes, and you have seen the dawn of autumn turning gray. 23 walking on the streets of Nanjing, but I don’t know which corner will you appear on? Decided to leave Nanjing and walked through the city in such a hurry, even the parting words could not be confessed. Is this the arrangement of fate. 24 there is the smell of cooking smoke in the air, the Lantern Festival in February, the singing and laughing along the river, climbing the kite flying higher and higher, falling on the river in February, shining with sparkling light and swinging the curtain of spring. When I walked alone under the snowy sky at midnight, beside the most beautiful Qingshan Lake in Nanchang, I remembered you and our agreement to meet three years later. 25 life seems to be a aimless parade, but you find the place to stop. When I hold you, I think of others. Why? Although I have not had any physical contact with her so far, there is something called soul in the world. Forgive me and do not give you the most beautiful warmth in life, because my soul has not found the exit. Forgive me for making you cry again. I don’t know if I will think of you when I hold others one day. 26 How to accept a person’s love? It seems that no one can say clearly, do you agree with each other? It seems that you are Taikoo old; Do you have a heart to heart? It’s too strange. What is that? No one can define it. However, am I forcing you to accept my love? Why can you feel my love but cannot face it? Will the Apple you bite at a time blame you, just like the flowers on Valentine’s Day cry in the wind. 27 I like to walk on the street and watch my image projected on the glass window. Sometimes it is good-looking and mixed with rare praise; Of course, I can’t stop waiting for others to move forward. In this moment of self-pity, it seemed to find a shocking secret. 28 we like to write down the pain at the end of the world, branded with a lingering Memorial quicksand; About the distant era of happiness, strange cuckoo sang in spring; let’s wander on the rocks in summer and watch the waves flying in the wind. 29 How can I capture my heart like the sun in the daytime and stars in the night? But my destiny. Whether it is day or night, my heart presents you. Watching you walk along the gray stone street, get rid of the shackles of the end of the world step by step, takredo’s Requiem, ringing the sleepless Bell. No longer can we hold the promise of prejudice, meet like a swaying fire and sigh of wind; Lily hide in the arms of roses to save the ancient legends. If love really has no result, shaking vaguely separated. Loneliness is an invisible fire, burning my purity. 30 when Hyacinth blows all over the Earth, The Edge of Love solidifies on the broken pattern. After every meeting, you will disappear without a trace. You are so happily embraced, the soul of midnight, wet by the rain, flowing to the rivers and lakes.

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Dream Drunk for thousands of years, this heart does not regret

At night, it suddenly began to rain, which seemed to be a few broken rain, which always reminded countless memories. The night wind slides down in a hurry, my heart trembles slightly, and my ears are there. Who ever said that I only love you, a petite but lovely Jasmine, even if it makes the world magenta charming. When the wind blows, hold you in your arms; When the rain falls, protect you thoroughly. Read you, this life, the next one. This life, the next life. Inscription meeting you is the deepest affection in the current year. Some thoughts of bright flower pattern will always bloom in my mind. Smile at Pear vortex, just because I remember your tenderness. The sunshine in April is so soft, soft and warm. How much I want to be with you and bring wine to the wind; How much I want to be with you and swim in the midnight; How much I want, with you, cut the candle in the west window. How I want to wait until the prosperity ends, you accompany me, watch the sunrise and sunset, and watch the long flow of water. Occasionally, I locked myself up. I was tired of the disturbance from the outside world and didn’t want the messy thoughts to disturb the calm heart. From the heart to the whole mind, it is full of you. Spread a piece of mind on the paper and render it into a poetic flower with ordinary emotion; Weave a pair of mandarin ducks with wisps of love; Draw a piece of love with hot feelings. A few years old memories, flowing like clouds, white as snow, have walked gently in front of the eyes, in the memory, or clear, or far away, are only in the memory. Sadness or joy are the most real feelings. You are a crisp rain in the sky Street, which moistens all things and makes my love clear; You are the grass color that looks near but does not exist, embellishing spring and stirring my heart; you are the pink butterfly among the flowers, Dancing With the Wind, affecting my love. Because of you, every day is full of joy of flying hope; Because of you, my world, become colorful, is the land of love under the sunshine; Because of you, my heaven and earth, no longer dull and empty, it is a thick shade cast by the sun blazing like a ball of fire green trees; Because of you, every memory hides your smile. In many frustrated and boring days, your smile, if the sunshine in winter, warmed my whole heart. I have imagined countless times that you will accompany me forever and forever. But one day, when you left me, I was really helpless. How can I face the countless days and nights. How can I stop my sadness and not let my tears surge. In the dark night, I was restless. The endless rain is as thin as sorrow. The memory makes the calm heart ripple. I am used to falling asleep at 11: 00 midnight. The white hair is three thousand Zhang, and the fate seems to be long. It turns out that missing really makes people feel painful and unable to say anything. I don’t know what to do, so I can’t think about you. Forgive me, I really don’t miss you. Only when you are in the rain in spring night can you disconcert heart and settle down slowly. Close your eyes, hold your breath, just listen silently, the sigh of the night, the sound of the night wind falling. The rain did not gather into drops, and naturally it was quiet. It just red the color of the flowers, changed a new dress for the grass, and washed the dust on the leaves. In the slightly moist air, there is the smell of brown and black soil, as if brewing the most wonderful love in the world. In my heart, there is a kind of unspeakable joy. It is also in such a night that we can remove the mask of the past and be free and carefree. If you are too bored to breathe, it is always good to go out for a walk. There is a feeling that even if it is torn apart and thrown away in the sea, it will still last forever without any trace. There is a feeling that lives away from death and cuts off 3,000 infatuated lingering. There is a kind of emotion, which is the constancy of water droplets can wear stones, and it is lovesickness that travels through rivers overnight. If you love or not, that person is there, watching you silently and waiting for you affectionately. Meeting is the prosperity of peach blossom; Knowing each other is the seal of heart and heart; Falling in love is the collision of pain and joy; Falling in love is the blend of sincerity and sincerity. The world is prosperous, and you are an indispensable scenery in my journey. If, one day, you leave me gently, please, don’t forget, there is a person waiting for you. Once, we watched flowers blossom and fall together; Once, we sang countless songs to the bonfire. Although, time has been closed and wasted, and you are still a little cinnabar in my heart. In my ear, who ever said that I only love you, a petite but lovely Jasmine, even though the world is so charming and magenta. When the wind blows, hold you in your arms; When the rain falls, protect you thoroughly. Read you, this life, the next one. In this life, in the next life… dream drunk for thousands of years, this heart does not regret.

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

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