Love once came

I don’t know how long I haven’t touched the thoughts in my heart. My fingertips are full of thoughts and threads, but I can’t draw the outline I want in my heart. In every delicate and flower-like day, I will naturally think of you and the enamored meeting. The days are as calm as water, but every day there is a person who thinks and reads, and no matter how barren the time is, flowers will bloom in the dust. At this moment, I twisted my mind into silk thread between my fingers, crossed the wind, embroidered blue and pure words on the sky, and made a long separation and reunion in the world under the bright days. The wind falls, telling the distant thoughts. When you turn your head or lower your eyebrows, you can always see your familiar figure and pure eyes. You walked through my heart in the shape of blooming flowers, and let my heart be in the Enron words. Overflowing the dust, listening to the Moonlight lavender flavor, crossing loneliness, collecting the blooming words. In this world, there is always a kind of understanding, not far or near. Most of the time, there is no need to speak, because they are already familiar with each other. I am used to leaning against the smoky rain and fishing for the past. Years goes by after saying goodbye, during the cycle of seasons, too many memories of that time were printed on the stem of time. You are my memory, deep, never erased. Most of the time, I can’t bear it, so I can’t let it go. The dancing butterflies interpret the pain and lingering thoughts and the falling leaves, and remember the pain and joy of the past at the edge of the forest. I look forward to the distant dream. However, what is silent is not the footsteps, but the aspiration. After a circle, he returned to the starting point from the end, and finally, a beautiful passing. You said, you are still there, in fact, I am also there, just a distance between clouds and water. Dare not look back, afraid of your figure, disturb my calm Heart Lake, dare not pick up, afraid that the past has not gone far, let the fog misty eyes. I just want to record the unforgettable words. The wind blows, you remember, I remember, there is a pure white and rich love, once came

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

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Liu Yan’s vague port, a pulse of simple heart waiting

In the night, I weave my thoughts into a flower, not in the flickering place of the moon shadow. Then, I hold the pipa in my arms, and the water will be gentle, waiting for the end of the world. Any curtain is thoughtful and picturesque.

When the midnight wind glides through the window sill, missing, carrying the soft whispers of Wu Nong in the water village, stepping on the fragrance of flowers all the way through the years, crossing the sky of Jiangnan and approaching you slowly in the continuous night. Tonight, I really want to follow your heart and gently say: The mountain has no edge, the Heaven and Earth are in harmony, and I dare to meet the King. Since the corner of love, the beautiful dream has been in my heart and spread. Nowadays, I think when I open my palm, and think when I close my palm to my mind. Every landscape has hazy paintings that I can’t finish for you and graceful words that I can’t finish. When I met you, I met a touching misty rain. From then on, every bit about you has become a story hidden deep in my heart. Yunnan is a paradise on earth, because Yunnan has you. I know that my heart and my love will stay in heaven forever. The song of wind is best known in the sky; The mountain is best known in the Que of water. In this life, even though the mountain covers the road for a long time and water separator is far away, if you understand with affection, I will fall in love with each other. I really want to drink together time with you and make an appointment with the flowers blooming one season after another, so that our boat can only carry spring light without sorrow. Jun, I dare not forget what you said repeatedly in my ear: Origin, I saw you in the sea of people. I saw you in the sea of people. Please believe that, no matter the mountains and rivers are complex, no matter the origin and fate are gone, I will wear a butterfly suit of a dream and sing in the wind to dance for you, do you know? You are a glimpse of me in a fleeting time, and also my attachment to the world. When I tiptoe lightly and kiss you in arms, my heart will make you fall in love, make you wait for three generations, and make you infatuated lingering of a thousand years of reincarnation. When your deep feeling falls on my lips, I will know that my lovesickness has been planted on the road from Jiangnan to Yunnan. Your smile is my best sunny day. I have you in this life, self-safe and warm. I really want to hold a hairpin for you, and I love you. Whenever you come, heart flower bloom. I really wish to lay a clear string in my dream for you, and pull a puff of smoke and rain. I will not let the stars in the West Building recall or the dream of Zhuang Sheng become stunned. I am really willing to sing around the world in a charming and gentle way for you. With the attitude of watching on the Wanfu cliff, I am waiting for the lake to fly away from the clouds in a light boat, laughing and holding a beautiful night together. There are thousands of miles of smoke, and the red dust has your dream, and my heart is enough. For me, no matter how beautiful the scenery along the way is, it is not worth the tenderness in your eyes. How I hope that you can see all the beauty superred in the world and still love me alone. As long as you are around, the most beautiful scenery will always be on the road and in my heart. Perhaps, in the previous life, you were on the Willow Bank of the south of the Yangtze River, shaking the folding fan lightly and pacing poems, which attracted my eyes, so you became the front dust; Perhaps, in the previous life, I was in the rain lane of the south of the Yangtze River, hold an oiled paper umbrella and move forward quietly, arousing your love and pity, so love locks this life. Although there was heavy smoke and rain between you and me along the way, when we met each other, it was already late to meet each other, and the wind was covered with frost and tears, but anyway, you and I took each other’s hands in the paddle light shadow, from then on, happiness was brought up. On that day, I only looked back casually, and you fell into my deep eyes like the sea; You only looked at me with a smile, and I wrote down your name in my Heart Lake, rippling out the heart Lotus one by one. Do you know? Since the night when you and I made a pledge of eternal love, after the seal of drag hook, my heart of this woman Flower has no longer been swaying for anyone. My tender feelings in Heaven and Earth are only waiting for you to read. You are the deep feeling I can’t give up. In this life, I mean to play the piano, touch the notes and splash the ink, only for the south of the colorful cloud, you have to be close to each other and look at each other deeply; In this life, I burn incense to pray for Buddha, cultivate my heart, just for every cycle can meet you, conclude the constant love of life and death. If you can, every life in the future, I will bring the memory of this life, when you are invited to come, when you hold my hand, together, Lanzhou spring waves, Willow Bank to find flute, maple forest to capture red, broken Bridge watching flying snow, you promised me to help each other, I promised you the end of the world. Jun, no matter who I am, I don’t want you to be a high official or a rich person. As long as you can compare with me with your heart and true feelings, I just need to be the only one in your love story every life, so, enough! You said, in this life, you will never leave me. No matter the flowers bloom, you will not let me cry for you. You said, in this life, you will be the harbor of my love. Even if you look back on the world, you will plant red beans for me and wait for me to pick them. You said, in this life, you only want me to go to Wuzhen with you, go through the ancient Lane, follow the stone bridge, shake and drink tea. In the quiet and good years, follow the spring light to warm the sun and dye the fragrance of the whole life. You said, in this life, you only want me to go to the desert with you, chase the old Wolf Smoke, look for the ancient Loulan, and look at the Huyang that cannot fall for thousands of years. In every inch of time, you only go forever, not to mention separation. If you don’t leave, I will never give up. Love you, this is what I want to do most in my life! Please remember, Liu Yan’s vague Port will always have me waiting for you. Red Dust has you, heart, no longer lonely cold. Because there is love in my heart, from then on, I will no longer whisper: who reads the West Wind is cool alone, Xiao Xiao yellow leaves close the window. Until the next meeting, I thought, it must be dancing low willow floor heart Moon, the song is the peach blossom FA bottom wind. Jun, I would like to make you feel pure and pure. My heart is like snow. A woman, deep in the red dust, is faint and fragrant. Flashy and prosperous times, I only wish that the ballad will rise softly. In the sound of smoke waves, I will smile and frown, and drag my long skirt in the Willow smoke in the south of the Yangtze River. I will dance QQ 1904223318 together with you.

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

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…