Lovesickness is like a flower, can you understand a piece of paper?

At the dusk of early spring, the sea was dressed as a touch of rouge. The red sunset flowed on the sea and floated in the Blue Wave, reflecting a faint melancholy. The sea covered by the afterglow is so quiet and beautiful! Everything is so beautiful! Beautiful and sad! It’s so beautiful! Bai Xiamei said that life was originally a sad thing for some people and a helpless mistake. Just like a beautiful butterfly, it dropped the dust net by mistake; A boat crossing the river boomed the wrong harbor; A clean flower and Wood opened the wrong season. Perhaps, in this life, in this noisy world, you and I are destined to be just a dream trip, waiting for a dream at the ferry of Xiangsi. You are at the Cape, I am at the end of the world, and two lonely souls show the eternal sadness across the mountains of thousands of waters. From then on, the stars and the Moon do not meet each other, and the mountains and rivers do not meet each other. At the end of the world, watching the time fly away, sticking to the vicissitudes of life, keeping a clear word, crossing the years, passing by the wind, smiling without trace, and finally leaving a faint pain on the ground. Perhaps, it is just an accident that you and I meet. More perhaps, this is the doomed love robbery of God, making you a blooming flower in my thoughts. Because of you, I forget the day and night, heart goes around in the red dust, love goes around in the red dust. Lovesickness is like a flower, flowers bloom in my heart, bumping in the passing years, my wandering mood breeds wisps of confusion in the shy years. Anyway, let my lovesickness slip into your tender feelings all the way in the emotion of origin and fate, and let my missing melt in your world, I know you and know you, and the ashes of old time are scattered in the red dust and filled my heart. Sing a Song of wind, flower and snow, sing a song of quiet time, keep a soul of the world and the world! It turns out that there is a kind of love in this world, which can be remembered without confession! There is a kind of love, you don’t have to tell it, you can warm yourself with a smile! Fireworks, fleeting time, shallow encounter, deep joy. Through the vicissitudes of the sea, the red and dust depend on each other and care for forever, only because you are my fate. Don’t ask if it is fate or robbery! Keep you, waiting for you in the years like water, in the flashy gap. Keep one side quiet, care about the heart, listen to the voice of blooming; Taste a lonely, caress a song of music, let the cloud roll the clouds and relax; Carry a wisp of peace, be sentimental in the long red dust, and make ink with low eyebrows; A season of charm, lingering and low singing, watching the flowing light flying, listening to the sweet and graceful, and enjoying the vicissitudes of the sea. The time is quiet, and the language with the King; The water flows long, and the King is the same; The prosperity is over, and the King is the old. I really want to hold your hand and be gentle with you. I will wait for you to dye your hair with Frost and watch the long flow of water with you. Thinking about this life, I will hold up the missing boat. Slowly, with the quiet time, I will enter your dream and accompany you to wait and wait for you from generation to generation. If so, I would like to put down all my obsession and only do the treasure in your hand, OK?

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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

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Love pattern

When the old Camilla defeated Diana, who was young and beautiful, and won the love of the Prince, I believe that there are not many people in the world who are surprised. Even children know that the prominent Prince, only a beautiful princess can match it. This is a classic love pattern in fairy tales. Even in the the Princess and the Pea of disaster, under the ragged clothes, there is also a beautiful face with natural beauty that cannot be abandoned, so as to win the favor of the Prince. Therefore, the love between Camilla and the Prince, which is not even Cinderella, seems to be so incompatible with the secular world, and there is no such love mode in the secular world. This kind of love is doomed to go through ups and downs and hardships. When Diana xiangxiaoyu, angry people threw eggs at Camilla. Camilla destroyed the Princess’s fairy tale love. However, the world does not think that Diana and the Prince seem to be in a proper marriage. Why have they ever been happy and harmonious? If Camilla and the Prince didn’t have the unforgettable love, could they go through the hardships and hardships and never give up? When Weng Fan, a 28-year-old gentle woman, walked into the Palace of marriage with 82-year-old Yang Zhenning, it was even more public outcry and the whole country was shocked. Abuse, ridicule, sarcasm, and questioning came from the sky. People generally believe that Weng Fan made such a crazy move for the name of money. Junsheng I did not give birth, I gave birth to a gentleman is old, so the age of love is too shocking, let the world unbelievable. The secular mode of love is the same age. When dealing with love, the world was moved by the love story of life and death in Qiongyao’s novels, but criticized and lashed the true love that was shocking in reality and violated the traditional love mode. The love of talented and beautiful people, princes and princesses, heroes and beauties certainly makes people envy and bless. The love of white hair and red face, handsome men and ugly women, grassroots and rich people should be respected and blessed, as long as they are happy with each other and truly love each other, love should not be fixed in a certain pattern.

Zan (prose editor: dripping ink into injury) 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…