If love is just passing

Bypassing the misty smoky city, the pace was hurt, the night was cold, and the rain played and sang for it repeatedly. The miss of the cloud passing through the season has faded the oath and deserted for several years. Is the snow pure white again? Sprinkle in the sunset, the romantic past, the passing of aestheticism, will they remember each other’s faces many years later? Going back and forth and turning around pockets. Maybe, some people are destined to look at each other and forget each other, and then slowly settle into the deepest secret in each other’s hearts, become the most beautiful brand in our life! In the vast sea of people, you and I meet you who come and go. Is it better to meet each other than to look at each other with a light smile? The sadness and beauty in these lyrics make people deeply calm and calm. You asked whether the endless waiting on the edge of the bridge in the past was not long enough, or whether the world was in a hurry and forgot to gather the oath floating in the wind. I said, maybe I was really forgotten in your previous life, and I drank five-flavored tea of forgetfulness in a muddle, so that we missed it. In life, passing by constantly, vast sea of people, looking for the footprints of previous life, according to the embrace of this life, familiar taste, visiting the road we walked in reincarnation. The vicissitudes of the world are scorching, and yesterday you and I will be the past. In the time of circulation, in the red dust of twists and turns, it is the past that passes quickly, while in the light of the time, it is a feeling like flowing clouds and water. In the life of life, the comers are guests. Don’t talk about freehand brushwork, don’t say proud smiling, sell all the past, put away the loneliness of the bustling dream, and turn around and continue to go to the unknown future. Can’t Hold the floating life, I forgot to wait for you, or you forgot to say goodbye, those trivial things flowing in the years use time to interpret the fairy tale ending gradually moving away. Those who sank at midnight were broken, and the play was destined to the curtain call of a lifetime like painting. I was unable to pick up the fragrance scattered in the floating dust. Those perfunctory fixed frames in the fleeting time were tied up, and the flowers danced to the desert for a long time. The indifference of the season, which stopped between eyebrows, accompanied me to bury the old world. Ageless, looking back suddenly like a dream. Memory of the station, who walks who stays, the next intersection, will there be a familiar figure? Looking at the scenery outside the window slowly receding back, it added another confusion. In the moonlit street, it was just an accident that who met with whom. During the cycle, the flowers fell and the dream was disabled. The Sanskrit singing of Su Mi Buddha front never purified that twisted love. The flowers on the Bodhi tree were worried. The fallen leaves had been buried under the tree, so they were planted, the cause of the next life is only the fate of the afterlife. The memories outlined in the past few years, blowing away the beauty of rose, the moon is light, is it keeping and abandoning the dependence? Or is the land always lost? Looking forward to a season of blooming flowers, waiting for an eternity. Who told me to settle the dust in a hurry and silent time? If love is just passing by, will the night annihilate the starry sky? The endless darkness makes the kite unable to fly the tangled sea of Hearts. If love is just passing by, can I not remember you? After turning around, you can’t afford to be weathered forever. If love is just passing by, how can I greet you and never see you again? Listen to the oath of the corner of the red dust, blur the bustling city. If love is just passing by, how can I alter the gray future? Once the ten fingers were held together, and the shallow fingers were cool and thin. Ageless, the vicissitudes of life have been recorded, the years are speechless, and the life is endless. Draw a pair of Danqing ink painting with a poetic CLEAR of willows and flowers, embellish the dream-seeking life in the long corridor of smoke and rain; Throw away the faint sadness in the back when leaving, leaving a free and easy lintel for time. Rendering lonely as fragrant, prosperous, who built a side for me forever?

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

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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

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Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Leaning a city, I feel distressed all my life

Looking forward to a windless night, I sit alone in the deep Qingtai. You come gently, hold me tightly in your arms and tell me, don’t be afraid, you are there. I am eager for an unmanned castle, surrounded by strange personnel and strange scenery. There is no one to disturb here. It is good for you and me to depend on each other. If I want a silent time, I will rub my thoughts into the wind. I will wait for you in your dream. If you don’t come, I am not old. In the fleeting time like water, I waited for a Lotus’s mind, and when the man who cherished Lotus came back, I had already poured a whole city, and I only felt distressed when you came. There is an unspeakable story behind every indifferent person. The beginning of the story is deep love, and the end is the end of the story, which makes people prefer to abandon 3,000 prosperity without leaving a trace of concern. Because I have loved deeply, I dare not touch it. Because it really hurts, I choose dust seal. I watched the people around me walking towards the curse-like fate one after another, and then I escaped from it until the wind was light and the cloud was light, and my heart fell into the dust. I know that I am only one of them. I also understand that you no longer say that it is not painful, but pretending that it is not painful, because it is unforgettable, so it is hard to forget. I think, you have never regretted, because you have loved, so beautiful, this is youth, this is experience. In front of love, I was too weak to leave, but I had to wait until the crowd was over before leaving with a tired wound. Whether it is friendship or love, it is always impossible to turn around proudly. It is always the back of watching them go away, and then they are alone. Dear, please give me a unique reason. This is the only time that my favorite sisters let me go first. If you meet such a woman, please don’t blame her for her thinness and coldness, and the bitterness of Lotus heart. You only know that if you can’t see the sadness in her eyes, you don’t have to demand her present appearance. What if you know? The company and understanding of her whole life are the secure happiness she wants. Standing at the crossroads, I just stayed where I was. Someone desperately wanted to get close, but someone wanted to escape. I turned my back to the person close. I looked at the direction of the man’s distance with tears and was heartbroken silently. You said it was always just a turning distance, then after I turned around, would you still stand behind me and give me gentle waiting? I just want to look back and see forever. My feelings are very delicate, and I will remember every special day. Last year and today were the beginning of the same boat. Where are you today? I hold you tight in the wind and rain, and you loosen me when the flowers fall, where is the promised happiness? Along the way, there are several times of sadness and happiness. The separation and integration are like flowers blooming and falling. However, when spring blossoms bloom, they never get separated. The years we have passed together seem to have finished our whole life, with mixed happiness and sorrow. I am glad that you are still there. Compassion was once Aquacome. I am still me in those days, but you are not the original you. A legend, this life is unique, what if I pour out the world? But you are not with me. All the people are moving forward, only I stay at the origin, with the thought of moving, sad years, pain for a few years. Walking alone in the noisy crowd, my thoughts became more and more intense, and my inner struggle had already been in chaos, pushing me to the forefront. There is no understanding, only criticism, no identification, only complaint, so in the wind and rain, my cold soul is close to you, just for the close dependence of two hearts. I never thought that you were just one of the passers-by, and they forced my fire out, making my heart wander through the wind and rain, and I could no longer find a home for placement. No one supports my persistence, but I am too persistent, but what if I pour out the world? They all let the flowers fall like this, and the flowing water drifted away, teaching Yi to break his intestines. Since then, I have only been a person in painting, not a lovesickness character, and buried my beautiful sadness for the rest of my life. I like listening to the rain in the quiet night, and I also listen to my heart. The rain seems to be spiritual, ticking and ticking, adding peace to the Silent Night and brightening the lonely heart. I leaned against the window to listen to the rain, lonely and quiet, the rain can always bring me infinite reverie, even lovesickness, thinking at this time, where are you? What kind of scenery will be around you? I live alone and miss you silently. Through the Lotus Heart, tears fall into the city, and it is not as warm as your heart. Holding the wind and kissing the rain, there is only sad thoughts in my arms, one’s thoughts and thoughts all night long, which originated from this rainy season. Dear, have you ever thought of me? I once thought that as long as I love enough and think about it fully, I will definitely touch the other party and gain the same sincerity. In the end, I just touched myself. After the experience, I finally understand that some people are fireworks that you can never reach. The more you try to catch them, the more you lose; some things are the memories of the city that you can’t redeem in your whole life. Time can’t come back, and we can’t go back. Although we miss it again, it can only be once. I think about it, dust myself, live alone in an empty space, and hold the beautiful and amazing love that once belonged to me. The prosperity is full of places. After all, it is a person who walks on a strange road and looks at strange scenery. People who come here are like illusion, RUURUU like electricity, and turn around and never see each other again. Because happiness is not easy to come by, we should know how to cherish it more. If we miss it, it may not be better. If we come back, we should cherish the people in front of us. It has nothing to do with the past, the future, and the love is now. In plain time, when I met you, it was the only thing that could not be copied. If you were still there, I would do it and cherish it. As long as the sun would rise, I would not forget you. The real joy is not that there is nothing in the heart, not into the world, but in all aspects, if the heart is dust; The real simplicity is not to avoid the red dust, know nothing, but through the dust, the heart is still clear; the real wisdom is not to meet friends and make enemies with enemies, but to turn enemies into friends and serve people with virtue; The real happiness is not to be as sweet as honey, but to get through the wind and rain and suffer plain; A true friend is not talking about love on paper, suffering gains and losses, but sharing ups and downs with each other and being quiet as water. True love is not to find a perfect person, but to appreciate an imperfect person with perfect eyes. Family affection is like porridge, which is not sweet at the entrance, but can relieve your food and clothing. Even if he has nothing, he is still with him. Even if the wind and rain are biting, it is your deepest warmth; Love is like tea, let’s begin is fragrant, and the taste is light. A world in a flower, a Bodhi in a glass of water, true love is still waiting for the temperature of a cup of tea after tasting the astringent sweetness, plain happiness is warm sweet permanent; Friendship is like water, strong as the sea, calm as the stream. Even if it is not often connected, it is still the same when I think of it. There is no sweet words, and I will not lose my mind. If we have not been connected for a long time, but our love has never faded away, and it is unforgettable when we read it, then we have been like family members; If we don’t see it for a day, we miss it all the time, and our deep love is full of heart, then I miss you because of love; If you are my smile at the corner of my mouth, I am your sometimes lingering thoughts, even if you don’t often contact, your feelings will not fade, even if I don’t often think of it, I won’t forget it. Then you are my friend. One you, one me, meet the network; Don’t chat, don’t add Group, I am me. Build a bridge with Wen, connect friendship, and write without hesitation; Meet with sincerity, know each other lightly, and have nothing to do with cause and effect. You have your scenery, I have my life, do not intervene, do not disturb, only appreciate, only care. There is no need to hold a grudge because you can’t get it. There is no need to be cold-eyed because you don’t contact. There is no need to turn the Internet into work and the space into a workplace. If you have a visit, you must return, answer all your questions, welcome your guests with smiling faces, keep talking, get off work, and call entertainment? If so, I would rather withdrawing from the network. Surfing the Internet is only for spiritual sustenance, mood release, and being a true self outside the complicated world. One is not to destroy other people’s families, the other is not to interfere in other people’s lives, the third is to affect the mood of the other person, because you are you, I am me. Come if you like, go if you hate, there are no hidden rules, no evil forces, no cheating or cheating, what are you fighting? It’s good to be happy. This is the Internet. In the net, we are friends, outside the net, you are still you, I am still me, as always. Chengye network, defeated network, depends on how you grasp it. Life is like a station. You accompany me on this journey and disappear in the crowded crowd the next moment. Everyone is a passer-by, in order to arrive at his own destination in a hurry, only lies in the difference between distance and length of stay. I recall 1.1 drops of the past over and over again, trying to catch the wings of time again and again, looking back, looking for you, missing. If you can, please leave me in that period of time. I have met you for the first time, and my heart is warm, warm in recent years, and accompany me peacefully. In time, enjoy the warmth, in the fleeting time, listen to the flowers bloom quietly. The real distance is not from the south to the north, but from the heart. If you are in my heart, the world is also at hand. If I am not in your heart, the world is at hand. I like the integration of heart and heart, the understanding of heart and heart, and the warmth of heart and heart. I cherish it because I know it. If you understand, I will be enough. Yesterday is growth, tomorrow is hope, today is the wings of dream building. You stop or walk, the sky is there, don’t come or not; You are sad or happy, the sunshine is there, no increase or decrease. It is better to choose to soar. The Sky leaves no trace of birds, but at least I have already flown. Most women are emotional and delicate. They need a person who understands her heart. If you want to enter a woman’s heart, it is not enough to have love and love. You also need to understand: to understand the weakness in her bravado, to give her spiritual support; To understand the sadness in her happiness, to give her spiritual care; To understand her outrageous and unreasonable, respond to the expectation in her eyes; To understand where her heart goes, she doesn’t ask much to accompany her in the wind and rain. She just wants to find a lover who knows each other.

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…