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?

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Dream Drunk for thousands of years, this heart does not regret

At night, it suddenly began to rain, which seemed to be a few broken rain, which always reminded countless memories. The night wind slides down in a hurry, my heart trembles slightly, and my ears are there. Who ever said that I only love you, a petite but lovely Jasmine, even if it makes the world magenta charming. When the wind blows, hold you in your arms; When the rain falls, protect you thoroughly. Read you, this life, the next one. This life, the next life. Inscription meeting you is the deepest affection in the current year. Some thoughts of bright flower pattern will always bloom in my mind. Smile at Pear vortex, just because I remember your tenderness. The sunshine in April is so soft, soft and warm. How much I want to be with you and bring wine to the wind; How much I want to be with you and swim in the midnight; How much I want, with you, cut the candle in the west window. How I want to wait until the prosperity ends, you accompany me, watch the sunrise and sunset, and watch the long flow of water. Occasionally, I locked myself up. I was tired of the disturbance from the outside world and didn’t want the messy thoughts to disturb the calm heart. From the heart to the whole mind, it is full of you. Spread a piece of mind on the paper and render it into a poetic flower with ordinary emotion; Weave a pair of mandarin ducks with wisps of love; Draw a piece of love with hot feelings. A few years old memories, flowing like clouds, white as snow, have walked gently in front of the eyes, in the memory, or clear, or far away, are only in the memory. Sadness or joy are the most real feelings. You are a crisp rain in the sky Street, which moistens all things and makes my love clear; You are the grass color that looks near but does not exist, embellishing spring and stirring my heart; you are the pink butterfly among the flowers, Dancing With the Wind, affecting my love. Because of you, every day is full of joy of flying hope; Because of you, my world, become colorful, is the land of love under the sunshine; Because of you, my heaven and earth, no longer dull and empty, it is a thick shade cast by the sun blazing like a ball of fire green trees; Because of you, every memory hides your smile. In many frustrated and boring days, your smile, if the sunshine in winter, warmed my whole heart. I have imagined countless times that you will accompany me forever and forever. But one day, when you left me, I was really helpless. How can I face the countless days and nights. How can I stop my sadness and not let my tears surge. In the dark night, I was restless. The endless rain is as thin as sorrow. The memory makes the calm heart ripple. I am used to falling asleep at 11: 00 midnight. The white hair is three thousand Zhang, and the fate seems to be long. It turns out that missing really makes people feel painful and unable to say anything. I don’t know what to do, so I can’t think about you. Forgive me, I really don’t miss you. Only when you are in the rain in spring night can you disconcert heart and settle down slowly. Close your eyes, hold your breath, just listen silently, the sigh of the night, the sound of the night wind falling. The rain did not gather into drops, and naturally it was quiet. It just red the color of the flowers, changed a new dress for the grass, and washed the dust on the leaves. In the slightly moist air, there is the smell of brown and black soil, as if brewing the most wonderful love in the world. In my heart, there is a kind of unspeakable joy. It is also in such a night that we can remove the mask of the past and be free and carefree. If you are too bored to breathe, it is always good to go out for a walk. There is a feeling that even if it is torn apart and thrown away in the sea, it will still last forever without any trace. There is a feeling that lives away from death and cuts off 3,000 infatuated lingering. There is a kind of emotion, which is the constancy of water droplets can wear stones, and it is lovesickness that travels through rivers overnight. If you love or not, that person is there, watching you silently and waiting for you affectionately. Meeting is the prosperity of peach blossom; Knowing each other is the seal of heart and heart; Falling in love is the collision of pain and joy; Falling in love is the blend of sincerity and sincerity. The world is prosperous, and you are an indispensable scenery in my journey. If, one day, you leave me gently, please, don’t forget, there is a person waiting for you. Once, we watched flowers blossom and fall together; Once, we sang countless songs to the bonfire. Although, time has been closed and wasted, and you are still a little cinnabar in my heart. In my ear, who ever said that I only love you, a petite but lovely Jasmine, even though the world is so charming and magenta. When the wind blows, hold you in your arms; When the rain falls, protect you thoroughly. Read you, this life, the next one. In this life, in the next life… dream drunk for thousands of years, this heart does not regret.

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…

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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…

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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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