If we meet in the next life

The colorful time, too late to make any preparations, let the mood once ended. In fact, even if you have ideas, it is just a deep shock to wake up the Dreamers. Moving the turning pointer, gently engraved your name, feeling the time change in a hurry, flowers are not flowers, shore is not shore. How to keep the oath of this life. I like that the Moonlight is hazy, just like the feelings between you and me. I don’t see through, guess through, love each other silently, but I don’t have to know each other. I like that the night sky is quiet, just like the collision of two hearts. Without words, I use a unique tacit understanding to merge the intersection of Hearts and listen to the most real dialogue. I like that the summer wind is soft, just like your smile, gently touching the soft heartstrings, ringing the beautiful melody, passing through my ears. Love, but also afraid, pain, but also clear, the brand of heart is deeply buried in a certain place, dare not come close, dare not make any noise, at this moment, it is good to give all my heart once. I don’t expect a perfect curtain call. I only wish that I can stay together silently and silently through time, distance and time. One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit, one sigh, one life for one person. Waving the years, it seems like a distant world, the deep love in the red dust is like a pool of water, maybe, you don’t know, when the warm breath overflows back to the body and mind, love is a song that can’t be sung, it will never end. Although it involves thousands of mountains and rivers, it also blows and falls through the wind. What is gratifying is that I know the joy of finding my way back and letting my emotions find Harajuku. The only regret is that I Aquacome seamless. When the years pass gently and fate comes and goes, my heart is still filled with a care and an eternal blessing for you! I really miss you! Do you know? Every night has a miss, every miss has a you! Repeated plot, in my mind, over and over again, no end. The overlap of thoughts, on the road, staggered changes, there is focus. I can’t forget the joys and sorrows on your face, the long-hidden heart of parting, the memory playing a message, playing the goodbye we said, suddenly feeling a little helpless heart pain, but I still let you go, let you go, maybe I give you the best tenderness! Having you in your heart all the way is the perfect connection of emotion, undetected uneasiness and joy. I cut the fragments of memory and decorate the days in a quiet way. In the season of tenderness, we once had an agreement to watch each other’s feelings silently, regardless of sorrow and joy or clutch. I sit on the fragrance and fold the days about you. My eyes are thin as the roads of the river. From north to south, from south to north, your shadow is overflowing in my eyes. The detailed complaint between Flowers shows some thoughts in my heart, and I sing its beauty with all kinds of tenderness! A dream of Chihiro. If we can still meet in the next life, we will meet in my most beautiful years. I am wearing long hair shawls and full of poetry. At that time, I was first involved in the world, and my heart was not stained with any dust. You hear me sing softly, you see my petals rise to my shoulder. You guess my eyebrows are clear, you ask me to trust the front. I said nothing with a smile. If we can still meet in the next life, we will meet in a fragrant River, the wind is warm and the flowers are blooming. I accompanied the willow hedge to waving, chasing Ziying in the wind. I told you that even if the sky can be old, I can’t take away what we said. Even if the land can be barren, it cannot rewrite the forest garden in your heart. I don’t want to ask what happened before. I don’t have to know anything about the future. As long as you know what’s on my mind, as long as I cherish our heart. If we can meet in the next life, you must accompany me to watch fireworks and see the most gorgeous bunch missed in this life. I have always been willing to believe that those fireworks can fly with my dreams and tell the stars all over the sky that there is only one name in my heart, that is your name and only one wish, I hope I can meet you all the time. No matter whether the next life can meet or not, on every cycle of birth and death road, I will hide a branch of flowers on the other side. Some people say that its fragrance can remind people of all kinds of previous life. I am willing to give myself into myth, write into the legend and bring your thoughts to life. Change my heart, for your heart, I have a deep memory at first. Far away, the falling flowers flying all over the sky are my possession. Let your heart go to the end of the world. I wish you a good life. May you smile when you see each other many years later, I waited for the next corner at a brisk pace and cherished the sound of the sunny daylight channel.

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…

Missing

Lying on this hard bed, tossing and turning, tossing and turning, I couldn’t sleep. The night is so quiet. The bright moonlight swept through the curtains, adding to the peace of the night. The cool wind swept his cheeks through the glass wind, which was so cold that the acid and acid bones were all like being torn by it. Staring out of the window, my heart was like a tide, and I couldn’t help thinking. Somehow, it’s been over 20 years! I am most afraid of such a night. As long as I lie in bed quietly. Your sweet smile, kind eyes and your shiny black hair will always appear clearly in front of my eyes. He kept jumping, reminding me of the worm. Forget You, forget you! How many times have I warned myself silently in my heart. But times have deepened their memories of you again and again. The burning thirst of the heart forced me to recall you thoroughly. When you hit pink T-shirt, you waved your Jade hand and smiled at me. The smile between your eyebrows actually had the charm of the soul. I couldn’t help standing up and going with you. But you are dodging and leaving slowly. You frown tightly, pear blossom bathed in the rain, seems to have a thousand words to me. I only have to speed up my steps and chase after you. I want to hold your hands tightly and pour out the bitterness of lovesickness to you, but you suddenly disappear; but my forehead hit a big bag on the wall. Only then did I know that this is a dream. But just now, clearly in front of us, why suddenly became an illusion? I wish I would never wake up in such a dream. I closed my eyes and simply began to miss you, miss you. Recall your embarrassment, frown and smile about everything about you. All that left me a painful and unforgettable memory. Maybe it was the Nirvana left by the bank of three-Life Stone in the previous life, or maybe it was the emotional debt owed to you in the previous life, which made me double repay in this life. I am doomed to drink the bitter drink of the world in this life. Let you and I have no destiny, Frends no love, every other day, alone empty sigh. Junji no, on that day, I threw away the red Cen, read poetry books, sang the Book of Songs, and pretended to be a bachelor. Only for the poor life in this life, I was shallow, confused in the examination room, and Weitao ten thousand leftovers in the workplace. You hold poetry books, full of classics, long hair flowing, gently moving, like a fairy. You are smart, smart and capable, and you have a beautiful face and a beautiful face. Your skirt flies together, belt flutters, like a butterfly falling down beside me. My heart is hot, my ears are itchy, my face is shy, and I peep at you quietly. You are looking forward to shine, your eyes are sentimental, and your smile is like the beginning of spring peach. Red gauze shawl, small mouth, micro song, song of the Moon, praise the graceful chapter. Shame is as if peony was first developed, and weak as Spring Willow Jiao makes me laugh. We talk about education, literature and ideals. From then on, we Xing Ying Xiang Sui, like two fluttering butterflies flying in the playground of the campus. You said you liked my silly and dull touch. I said my heart had already been taken away by you. You smiled, like peach blossom, innocent and romantic. I am happy. The whole body is like bathing in the spring breeze. At that time, it was really wandering in a happy paradise. Among the woods, the trail recorded our figure, leaving many good stories of love. Try to fly separately, and separate mandarin ducks. I was lucky to pass that time. But you play out of order. However, our love was not interrupted by the trick of the exam. We communicated frequently. You climbed the mountain and crossed the forest to meet me, and I got up three times, so I only looked at you in the middle of the night. Those days were happy and too short. Full of thought, we will enter the Palace of Love. But the family’s background and environment are different. My family is on the mountain beam of the poor mountain and the evil water. Your home is in the middle of the bustling and prosperous city. You have a facade and a foreign House, and I only have three cottages. What’s more, you wear gold and silver, and the Pearl is shining. I am unkempt and shy, and I have spent time with mixed people. Born to be poor and shabby, how can you meet your mother? For me, you are angry with your father and mother. And I dare not have any extravagant hopes for you! We have the courage to come to the city to marry you beautiful, kind and beautiful girl. I only hope for the pity of the old moon, and hope that he will wrap the red line around your neck. For this reason, I pray for blessing day by day, worship the moon, strike the land, and expect it to give me the wish of understanding. What else can be expected if people can be created, the disparity of status, the rich and the poor get people, and the rich and the poor get people? In the new three years and the old three years, I have been sewing and mending for another year. How dare I expect Jin Wencui quilt? When I travel to the city where you live, the prosperity of the city is really like a dream, and the money of the city people is like land, is it all that the shabby villagers can suffer? Although you are attentive to me, giving me the warmth of spring, and repeatedly saying that there is no difference between the city and the countryside, my heart is as bright as a lamp. This is not the place I expect? I have long been accustomed to tranquility, mountains and forests, listening to birds, insects, grazing cattle and sheep, and insisting that I live in a noisy city. Why don’t I feel depressed? What’s more, I am shy and have nothing, A man’s worth seems worthless here, how can I take it for a long time? I had to leave secretly. I left you without telling you. At that time, I only hoped that you would forget me forever! But I will know later that you are married. Your Lang has just begun to have a deep affection for you, and you are devoted to your Lang. But your mother-in-law kicked you out of the house for her son. On that day, you only stayed at your mother’s house, he is also a homeless person. For self-esteem, you set your mind to punish your the lovelorn. I feel more sympathy for what happened to you. I only hate being too single to help you punish the person who hurt you. Because of this, it deepened my relationship with you. At that time, you and I had already been close to each other. You thought I am your big tree, and I thought you and I were safe from the wind. I think happy days will come to me. But you are too self-reliant, still fighting with that man for eight years! Originally I made up my mind to wait for you, waiting for you! After the first year, my heart was warm. In the second year, I survived, and my heart was full of confusion. In the third year, my mind was full of doubts. But in the third year, you broke up with me. I also doubt whether you are loyal to me, because I can’t afford to lose, Can’t afford to hurt. I can’t afford it even more. Do you cheat me if I spoil you. What makes me more incomprehensible is that you still proposed to break up with me, saying that the mountain is too high, the family is too poor, the people are too honest and dull, which makes you upset. Although I don’t want to, I have to follow my fate. Since the love in this life is dead, I have to be a Deadwood for the time being, complete my parents’ long-cherished wish to pass on the family, and get married and have children in a hurry. But who knows how many tears your lie contains? You washed your face with tears at that time, why don’t you want to continue Huang Yan with me? But in order not to let your business not delay me, you endured to hurt me again and broke up with me. Later I realized, you shed tears every night for this lie! Why don’t you want to continue with me! You just want to break up with that thin man! Later, you won, but I became someone else’s husband. You were yelling to the sky, and you were ruined. With the bitter love, you resolutely buried the river. Junke knows how much guilt and regret you left me for such a silly trip! How many sleepless nights did I stay! I wanted to go with you, but the child was still young. If I follow you, who will take care of the child! I only have to live for years and wait for my child to grow up. Jun Ah, there is no regret either. I think I will continue to advance with you in the near future, if you can wait. Hey, this is all the last words! I really don’t know whether junkean is! I only pray for you every night. May you be lucky good luck! Forever stay in the fairy world, away from the bitter sea of the world! (WEN/Ma Benyuan, primary school teacher, Yunwushan town center, Shiquan county, Shaanxi province, tel: 15129680254 Zip code: 725251)

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…

Think Alone in rainy night

A flash glided across the sky, counting the sound of spring thunder. The wind came at me with rain, and it was annihilated before it could dodge. Open the curtain of the house, which is very cold. The dark night sky swallowed everything, and the heavy breath suppressed me. I gasped and hissed. Perhaps, I am used to the silence of the past night. Such a night made me at a loss and there was no time to dodge. On the street, passers-by fled one after another. In front of the darkness, it seemed to be so fragile that the fear in the heart couldn’t help rising. The rain was falling and the wind was blowing. The disturbance of the world has long been silent. In a quiet room alone, there was a feeling of sadness. The rain hit the plantain and people stood cold windows. Desire wears the night, and fear of weakness. Study a pool of shallow ink, lay a sheet of white paper, hold a long pen, and write down the anguish in my heart. Peach, plum and fragrant garden, butterfly dancing room. In the past, I got drunk under the moon and couldn’t sleep this night. The night gets darker and the heart gets colder. A Floating Life in dream, like spring current. Flowers are like brocade, and fingers fade away. What can’t be grasped is a wisp of smoke, and what keeps cutting is sorrow. What is buried is time, and what is left is white temples. A trace of rain precipitated the sorrow of tonight, and there was no way to exclude it. A gust of wind cracked yesterday’s wound, when will it heal. Walking in the fleeting time, each other is a passer-. Just inadvertently, a kind of ignorant power, let you and I meet. Yes, sometimes I can’t help believing this feeling, which makes people obsessed. Even knowing that one day they will be separated, they will love each other. We all have the same fantasy and hope that we are the lucky ones. However, God can’t help himself. Perhaps, in this sentimental season, a red bean was planted for each other, and a Shibuya fruit was harvested in the season that should not be harvested. Aquacome, Fang knows the weight; Only when he is drunk can he know that the wine is strong. Sometimes, there is no need to deliberately pursue something. Sometimes in the life, there will be, no time, why bother to beg. What I care about is that shy time, people with you. What should I care about the result. If the heart is sunny, it is meaningless to be sad. The night lengthens the distance between you and me, and the years bury each other’s prosperity. At midnight on 2014.3.22

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…