The fairy tale of that summer, whose fleeting time

Every girl used to be an angel without tears. When she met her beloved boy, she had tears. Angels shed tears and fall into the world. So every boy can’t live up to his girl. Because she once gave up the whole heaven for you! — Inscription (Wen, Sakura cold water) summer comes quietly with the footsteps of spring. Night, silence is like Lan. The wind gently pushed away the small window, playing the purple wind chime mischievously. In front of the window, her fingers were flying, and a drop of the big bright tear hung in the corner of her eyes. She is writing, writing a fairy tale about summer. However, the fairy tale that belongs to her, about her, has already been gradually mottled and blurred in the fragrance of her years. In that beautiful and dreamy summer, he met her in a word. She was drunk, drunk in his melancholy words, drunk in his poetic love. They wrote each other into each other’s stories, sweet, sad and romantic. Happiness flows in each other’s words. He said that the article was written for understanding friend. Therefore, she wrote him into poems, words and the most beautiful fairy tale that summer! But how can it be written into my heart? Is it a pass? Or the city built in the ground? Or the fairy tale about summer under the oiled paper umbrella in Jiangnan? She wrote a word by word, with sadness and a stranded fate! Since then, I have wasted time and kept one person in my heart. Wait silly, wait for the fate of meeting; Look forward to, look forward to, look back. The text is too thin! Even though you have deep love, you cannot outline the beauty of your first encounter. Therefore, in the quiet time, we can only remove the charm, let the poetry flow on the tip of the pen, and let the fragrance of the words affect her fleeting time.. Who got his hands on whose fleeting time? Empty leaves infinite sadness.. Who rolls from whose red dust, writing sadness in words! Because I know, I know each other and cherish each other; Because I know, I can’t bear to separate; Because I know, I can also be light. In the summer of that year, the warmth of that half season became her own fairy tale, one person’s anxiety, one person’s joy, one person’s silence and one person’s waiting. In the words of that day, he asked her what kind of flowers would she like if she met each other? She smiled and wrote three words starry sky. Yes, in the words, she is willing to the flower language of that season: pure, caring, thinking, supporting role, true love and pure heart. In that summer, she liked the white flower and the beautiful sad fairy tale! In the early summer of that year, she wrote him into the words, and a piece of poetry was Fragrant. In the ancient LOVESICKNESS TREE of that year, she engraved his name on the wish card, let the wind and rain be misty, quietly telling a wonderful blessing. //// He is really cruel! Come gently and walk quietly! Just like the one described in the ten, wave your hand without taking away a piece of clouds. He touched her fleeting time so easily, leaving the most huamel flies in that fleeting time. Then, he turned around and left! A lifetime may be just a superficial dialogue. But she was willing to turn into that little bird, and from then on she forgot how tall the sky was. It’s just that in this dazzling city, can you tolerate her obsession? When his message appeared again on the qq of the computer, all her uneasy, unwilling to give up and missing turned into that sentence for a long time. Yes, long time no see! The most beautiful language in the world! Through the call of thousands of mountains and rivers, it turned into a tear that has not been seen for a long time. It slides down instantly and uses the most beautiful Radian; The heart is broken instantly and in the cruelest way. Looking at his bright avatar, she suddenly remembered the poem: You see, or you don’t see me, I am there, not sad or happy; You read, or don’t read me, love is there, don’t come or not; You love, or don’t love me, love is there, no increase or decrease; You follow, or don’t follow me, my hand is in your hand, don’t give up; Come to my arms, or let me live in your heart. Love in Silence, Love in Silence! At that moment, she knew clearly that he had left a tear in her heart and became the most eternal wound in her life. ///// Love, hurry. In a flash, it was another early summer. The fairy tales he left her had already sprouted in her words. There are beautiful pain and faint heartbreaks flowing in the pages of words. Silent waiting, silent lovesickness. Hate, hate meet too late; Resentment, resentment is deep and shallow. The words were soaked with her tears, which was the sadness he would never touch. In her heart, she silently waited for the promises and secrets between them, waiting for another spring blossom beyond that time. There is a kind of encounter, not a simple encounter, but a kind of traction of the soul. Shallow encounter, deeply hidden. Since then, the heart has fallen and it has been hard to cross. As if the wind gently crossed the hill, he easily broke into her heart. Who said that love was always so inexplicable, completely beyond her expectation and disturbed her calm heartbeat. The fairy tale of that summer had already woke up, but did not wake up! Just because there are stories belonging to her and him in fairy tales! At night, it seems that there is also a wisp of sadness, allowing time to flow gently at your fingertips. At the window, the purple wind chimes still sang unknown ballads. She raised her head and a meteor crossed the sky. Close your eyes and close your palms. She murmured in her heart that if you are well, it will be sunny and windy. Have you ever heard it! Hear the blessing under the meteor.. Feng er, can you take it for her! Take that crazy blessing. This summer is beautiful., Fairy tales about this summer have just begun,,,,,,. Please specify the author for reprinting original works.

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Peach blossom Xiaodu

My ferry stopped under the peach blossom ferry on the north bank of Hanshui. I passed the pedestrians, and also passed the years when I was getting old. Time and space are speechless, and you can see all the reasons in the world. Under the peach blossom crossing, our fate is only the annual light contained in the river spring water. You came from the white stone in the green forest, and the sleeves were stained with the clouds of Phoenix Mountain. In the spring breeze, your smile is like the morning dew shining on the leaves of the rice field. I dare not speak, just looking at the water plants at the bottom of the river quietly, I don’t want to disturb the silent swimming fish. You wander around the ferry, you look around the ferry, but you don’t see my ferry parked under the willow. I held up the penny in my hand and dived into the water. Egrets perched on the shore were shocked and flew to the opposite sandbar one after another. You found my ferry, looking back at your smile. Why didn’t the penny in my hand work? I will dock the ferry firmly where you wander. You looked at me with your searching eyes, I nodded, and you boarded my ferry. At this time, the wind blew from the South Bank. The peach blossom forest beside the ferry was wandering in the wind, red and red. Petals flowed along the river and fell on my ferry, just where you stood. Your smile is like the petals kissed by a fish in the water. You sit down at the bow and look at the spring colors on both sides of Hanshui. On the South Bank, the cauliflower is golden, the bees are surrounded by butterflies, and the swallows are whispering; On the north bank, the peach blossoms are blooming, red like rain, and the mountains are green. I have long been accustomed to playing with the fish at the bottom of the river with the long penny in my hand. In the silent sunshine, we are so close but so far. If the ship passes through Jiangxin, I think I can’t keep silent like this. I sang a fishing song with the flavor of Han Shui flush. The song was simple and aroused the fiery soul of Qingshan. First, you looked at me in surprise, and I still sang like this. You gradually get used to it, listen silently, and silently look at the fishing fish hiding in the water and grass at the bottom of the river. Only a penny away from the south bank, my fishing song slowly disappeared. Before the sunshine could keep silent, you looked up at me and asked with a smile: How far can this fishing song spread? I held out the last penny and replied with a smile: just a river of spring water between cauliflower on the South Bank and peach blossom on the north bank. The ship stopped steadily beside the rape flowers on the South Bank. You went ashore and turned back. At this time, your smile was like the golden stamens competing with the sun on rape flowers. Then you turned away and walked into the warm cauliflower. When I turned the bow and prepared to return to the Peach Blossom ferry, the south wind blew, and the peach blossoms piled up in the bow dispersed with the wind and floated on the water surface. The fish kept silent, no longer kissing bright petals or playing with my penny. The ferry is not close to the heart of the river. I can’t help looking back. You are looking back in the depth of cauliflower. Your smile is like a gorgeous meteor, and it is hidden in the ocean of cauliflower for a moment. I hold up my penny and continue my return journey. A penny cut through the spring water, a penny teased the swimming fish, and a penny melted into the silent waiting of the peach blossom ferry. Under the peach blossom ferry, my ferry waited quietly. In the peach blossom, my ferry came and left, while the scenery on both sides of Hanshui was still the same. The same peach blossom drifted in the same south wind, the same song sounded on the same spring water, and the same penny played with the same swimming fish. Who would be my next ferry?

Zan (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

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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…

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Once Aquacome her

In film and television works, we often see such plots: a man and a woman failed to come together because of the intention of falling flowers and the ruthlessness of flowing water. Until one day, the two of them met again, one of them found a better partner, so they showed off in front of the other. Many people conclude in one breath that the Fotile of showing off is cruel. Even if your partner is good, why do you show off in front of others? No big deal! Here I want to tell you that the reason why someone showed off was that this person had indeed Aquacome another person at that time. The showing off at this time was only a means for him or her to revenge on the other party. Just like what Wu qilong and Yan Yidan described in the romance chorus: Love will turn into hatred. The deeper the love, the deeper the hate will eventually become. Once, I also deeply loved a girl. At first, I was secretly in love. Later, I confessed twice. The first time was too reckless. The purpose was not to be with her, but to tell her, I have a lot of feelings for her. The purpose of the second time is different from that of the previous time. After repeated consideration and struggle, it is decided to express itself. The specific moment of confession was carefully selected, just like what she said to her, the college entrance examination was not so tangled. On May 20, one year, I made the most difficult decision in my life. She didn’t refuse me directly, so I thought she implied acceptance my love, and the excitement at that time was beyond description. I almost never suffered from insomnia. I lost sleep decisively that night and stayed up all night. I only felt that I was dreaming. She, who had been in love for nearly two years, accepted herself. The next morning, I got up at 5 o’clock, all because of the ecstasy in my heart. The next day, I thought a lot. I have no money, no car, no house. What should I do? Will we still be together after graduation? Usually, I am people who are very diligent in thinking, but they think all day that day. All day long, I haven’t contacted her, called or sent a text message. Until the evening, she sent a text message asking her how she was today. Later, I didn’t know how to see it appear on the screen. I didn’t mean that to you. I didn’t want to lie to you or myself. I didn’t think about falling in love now. We are not suitable. At that time, I was confused. At this moment, I realized that I was really dreaming. At a later banquet, we met again. I said I would send her back to school, but she firmly refused to send me. My attitude was extremely firm and I was disheartened. Back to school, I sent another text message saying: why? If you don’t love it, you don’t need it. An ordinary friend can send you back to school! No matter you let me not send it, I like you, it is here. She didn’t reply. Later, I read a sentence written by Zhang Ailing: If you love someone, you can humble yourself into the dust and then bloom a flower. After reading this sentence, I remembered the words I once read that I thought were pretending to be forced: If you love someone, you should try your best to make yourself excellent and so on. So I guessed that she didn’t accept me because she was worried about not being together in the future. So I sent a message to her: I believe what you said is not considered to fall in love now, after all, they don’t know how to go in the future. Sorry to bring so much trouble to you. This time she replied: Well, you just know. Now, I still don’t know whether she refused I am because she loved or didn’t love or hated. I don’t care anymore. Besides, it doesn’t matter anymore. Because now I love not only her, but also Zhang Ailing’s words. I will work hard to make myself excellent. Nowadays, I am still working hard. Sometimes, I am very tired and tired, and I have the idea of giving up. Whenever I think of this sentence, I regain my fighting spirit. I have thought it over, no matter whether my other half is her or not in the future, I will not feel sorry. Because I once deeply Aquacome her, I did not lie. I often fantasize about such a day in the future: her birthday, her boyfriend sitting next to me, and I was also present. After dinner, I went to KTV together. When I played half of the time, I was beautiful and generous, the girlfriend who integrated all the beauty also came. Her appearance made everyone present couldn’t help admiring, including the one I loved deeply and her boyfriend. Then my girlfriend won a burst of warm applause for her singing skills. She and I sang the most popular love song at the beginning, and everyone cast envious eyes. I am happier than her. I am showing off. But it doesn’t mean anything except my love for her, does it?

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…