Red Dust and love, full of flowers

In May, it is warm, and the wind is refreshing with the fragrance of flowers. Sitting alone in front of the window, you can let your thoughts be left between the lines, let you miss and walk with ink. Your smile will be clearly visible in the sun.

Outside the window, the heart is bright and bright, and the day with love is full of green eyes. I will meet and collect, write the most beautiful love poem in the world with the rhythm of no regrets, and let the thoughts walk between the lines, and the plain color of the paper will become mild warmth. I don’t know how many flowers will bloom in this spring, but I just want to be the most elegant one in your heart. If you don’t say that the sky is long and you don’t say anything for a long time, you will only fill your eyes with joy, put your smile in the softest place in your heart, pass by your sadness and happiness with a first heart, let the time pass by, take a calm and calm, and make you as old as the frost. You said, there are three thousand prosperous people, but one of them; I sing, thousands of songs, but only love one song. In this world, there is always a person, although he has experienced a thousand turns, looking back, is still his smiling face, there is always a name. Although there are thousands of ways, it is always the only one in my heart. The encounter of the red dust, the love is deep, who drinks the loneliness for whom, who writes the loneliness for whom, but yes, the love goes deep without complaint. As soon as I met the dust, I promised you a warm spring with my regretless persistence. You gave me a warm time with tenderness and water. The Heart is dust-free and the words of love are like snow, this journey is not accompanied by the moon. I would like to write the pure beauty of time with you with love. Often moved, moved all you gave me, you are like the lotus seed I lost five hundred years ago, you came slowly, bringing all my expectations for happiness. Love flows in your heart all the time. There is no loneliness in your fleeting time. There is a world with you. Spring is warm and flowers are blooming. There is also a pleasant sight in your dreams. You are the person who has been waiting for me outside the bridge. You are not a passer-by. How many thousands of turns have you written the hug between heart and heart today. On the plain paper of years, I wrote with thick ink: meet without regret, and cherish it. If I can’t meet you in this life, I don’t know how long I will be at the ferry of reincarnation and how many times I have hoped to meet such a you on the road of red dust, accompany me to dream in the time, recall in the years, watch in the wind, pour in the rain, sing a first heart Qing into a song with Miss dipped in the flower clear dew, drive a flower to the sea, just for one person, just for one heart to low to dust, from then on, no longer lonely and lonely, in the thousands of turns of years, accompany me to face the sea, waiting for the spring blossoms. Understand, it is the bright red of the head of the branch in March; It is the gentle wind of the willow, if the sun is warm, the heart is warm; If the fragrance of the flowers, the fragrance is clear, the flow of love from the depth of the soul turns into skewers notes, plays the movement of soul and deducts the poetry of life. There are days when you understand, time is no longer lonely, season is no longer cold, that kind of warmth is the most real affection in the heart; That concern is written in the most beautiful poem of the years, understand, it’s spring’s smile. Meet, let the rhythm of life fill with joy, and the fate with you is the deepest memory in the current year. I use persistence and regret to freehand the pure beauty of love. When the wind blows, I hid myself in a flower and thought of you quietly in the lonely shadow. When the rain fell, I put my heart in my poem and wrote a whisper with you in light ink, watching is parted lives never parted love thoughts, knowing each other, and the affection of a river of spring water. The story about flowers blooming is scattered with fragrance all over the ground. I don’t want to pick it up, just let it go with missing, falling into your time. There are always some feelings, which have to be hidden deeply. There are always some sweet fragrance lingering in my heart. Those days when you drink with words and depend on your heart make watching become the most beautiful scenery. You have read the pure white and soft inside of me. I cherish your weakness and loneliness. Love is a flower in the dust. I know that I am more honest and moved in the wind and rain, in the warmth along the way, it is full and abundant. If you move your heart, read your own way and meet it, let the picturesque fleeting time have a meaningful taste, just like the wind will remember the fragrance of a flower, and the rain will remember the freshness of a green leaf, there are always some things in this world. The longer the agarwood is, the never old it will be. Looking back, a light smile, is happy and beautiful. This spring, I sat in the one-meter sunshine you gave me, read the poem you wrote to me, and invited the breeze and the moon with a kind heart for curtain. If you, time can stay at this moment, I am willing to, Tang Feng Song Yu, accompany you in the ancient words of thousands of years; If you miss, you can look through the autumn water, I am willing, take a poetic, lingering with you in the smoky rain of Jiangnan. In the light and shadow of the past few years, how many parts and parts have been shown, but you are the scenery I will never forget when I see it. In this life, I would like to spread the red dowry with the original heart of Ruoxue, with the charm of a flower, you are intoxicated in your plain lines of poetry. I have always believed that as long as two people are holding hands together, they will not feel confused even if they walk in the dark night. Two people, two hearts, depend on each other, which is to warm this life and meet you with the red dust, through your joys and sorrows, you laid lovesickness for me with tenderness, and I will meet you through time and space. When I first met each other, it was colorful; When I met each other again, I still always thanked for my deep feelings, for the warmth of the Sun to the Earth, for the vastness of the sky to the world, and for the embrace of the sea to rivers, thank clear Dew for the sweetness of everything, the rain for the moistening of the field, the white clouds for the lightness of the sky, the flowers for the fragrance of the air, and the grass for the decoration of spring, thank fate for letting me meet such a you, giving me all the beauty of life and enriching my years and years. Love nurtures warmth, time and beauty. This spring, because of love, I made the most beautiful wish to the blue sky and white clouds. I hope all sincerity can be exchanged for true meaning. All emotions are no longer uncertain and all persistence is no longer waiting, all encounters can write the most beautiful legend. With a smile, wait for a spring breeze to in the rain; With a bright light, take a touch of affection to each other, put a wisp of thoughts into the hair, and call it to be a lovesickness; Move the little bit by bit, collected in the heart, tied into Truelove Knot, holding your hand, sniffing, the dark fragrance of life, you are there, I am there, the best understanding is also there, is the best time in life. If one day, the prosperity is no longer withered, the season is no longer cold, the time is no longer lonely, and the sky is no longer cloudy, I will cook wine with you plum, bet on books and pour tea, leaning against a window of warm water for years, see the most beautiful flowers in the years. QQ2273811825 likes (prose editor: Dimo Cheng hurt) Phoenix mountain spring outing

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[◆ There is so much warmth in my life. I gave it all to you, but you left me. How can you tell me to laugh at others later?].] To be honest, there is so much warmth in my life. I gave it to the one you left in the past. But you replaced it with someone else’s smile. How do you ask me to trust others again? I pretend to be arrogant in front of many people, but I can do anything for you in front of you. I am willing to lower my head and admit all the mistakes to you, even if you scold me any more, I am willing. Why did you leave? Why did you leave? What you said yesterday is invalid today? Goldfish can have seven seconds of memory, yes, but you can’t have only one hour of memory, can you? Do you feel good leaving me? Are you Aquacome? Do you love me? Do you love me? Why did you leave? Why? The first meeting was so beautiful. It was just an afternoon in a restaurant that I sat on each other’s table completely ridiculously. Then it started. What happened afterwards? What a great thing about traveling together, working together, traveling together and shopping together? Cut a short paragraph and read it, which is also full of sweetness. Don’t you think what you did later was too cruel to you and me? You can choose not to pay for my good. If this is true, I will really hug you in tears. But the truth is: what is it that you walk away for my rich life? I can have no money, I can’t live without you. Life after losing you is worse than that of the poorest fishermen. Yeah. You’re pretty good. The day after you broke up with me, you were with my enemy. Do you feel comfortable when the love I have agreed with you is regarded as a joke by the world? Do you love me? Do you only miss money? Why did you leave me and follow the rich away? Yu Jing. I still love you. From now on, I will take you back a little bit. Until you return completely. Broken

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) Phoenix mountain spring outing

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