Bodhi for thousands of years, you are the most beautiful fate in my world

I look for the mark of thousands of years and depict you as the most gorgeous cinnabar in my heart. I felt the throb of my soul and wandered my pursuit. Dear, you know: Bodhi millennium, you are the most beautiful fate in my world. (Wen, Sakura water cold) coast to coast, the day when we met and did not know each other. I came across mountains and rivers. You, waiting quietly with the red dust. Meeting but not knowing each other, it is also the end of the world at hand. A trace of landscape, a turn around. Long ago, the mountains are vast and the water is vast and lonely. I am struggling to pursue, struggling to cross. Broken, met but did not know each other. Dear, we are all cruel. With me, we meet and do not know each other; With you, we know each other but cannot meet each other. The broken pain has already made our injured body completely. I traveled all the way through strange streets and silent alleys. I came along the trace of time, looking for the familiar touch of previous life. In this life, I am willing to wander alone alone, and I do not regret that this life is deeply rooted. On that day, I passed by a stone bridge. Feeling the deep soul, the deep throbbing. Dear, is that you? Where are you? Where are you? I am at a loss. Where should I find you in the boundless world? It was too late to wait and see carefully. I anxiously pursued such familiar atmosphere. A tree with dense white flowers. In the Sun, it’s so dazzling and so dazzling. The wind blows the petals and falls the cherry, just like the heart I am searching. Without careful reading or listening, I passed by in such a hurry that I couldn’t stop my pursuit. Dear, I don’t know this is our reunion. If this is a kind of injury, please forgive me? Not love, just love. I don’t complain about deep feelings, but I don’t know how to be shallow. Buddha front, you stand aside quietly, I am dejected. Buddha smiled: the fate has been scattered, but he is still obsessed. If you stare for a moment, you are speechless. With a wave of Buddha, you have already disappeared. No, dear. In this life, I finally failed to hold your hand. Foyun: this is the fate that she has been seeking for thousands of years. Thousands of years, the fate of thousands of years, why is it shallow? Dear, are you sad? Because, can’t I recognize you? You look forward to thousands of years, and I chase thousands of years, which is also hopeless. Then, next life, I will follow your steps. The fate is scattered, you have already been the most gorgeous cinnabar in my heart, integrating bone blood and embedding soul. Bodhi for thousands of years, I will never understand, you are always the most beautiful fate in my world. Buddha smiled a little, why should he insist that Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not Taiwan. There was nothing, where to cause dust. Dear, I once again hide your face deeply, hoping to come to life, and continue the unfinished deep love. At that time, I will wait in the place where peach blossoms bloom, waiting for you to return. Even if you don’t love me, even if you can only look at you from a distance. I don’t regret it. Bodhi for thousands of years, you are the most beautiful heart in my red dust, throbbing, soul, starting to burn. Dear, is that you? At first sight, I recognized you at a glance. That carved into me, the face of the soul. However, in this life, you are always at arm’s length. You are a scholar who has been in the temple for three years! Do you really only want the green Lamp Buddha to live a whole life in this life? It’s just that my love for you cannot be overthrown and cannot be self-made! This is my pursuit of thousands of years, this is my persistent Millennium incomplete. Actually, you still care about me, don’t you? Maybe you can see through it after all, maybe you can see through it after all, maybe you can put it down after all. Dear, this life, let me guard you silently, good. If God wants me to make three wishes, the first is to be with you in this life, the second is to be with you in the next life, and the third is to never separate from you forever. If you leave, I will love you in tears; If your heart dies, I will love you in life; If life disappears, I will love you in reincarnation; If the world disappears, I will love you in heaven. Meet with the ancient temple for thousands of years. You, blue silk around the shoulder, the money comes. I, at a glance of thousands of years, got drunk half a life. It is an agreement, a guardian, or a love without regret. Dear, if it is my previous love that is not strong enough, then, let me accompany you in this life. I only hate, empty-handed, unable to catch your leaving steps. Once, those who have not come will tell you the oath of eternal love; Once, those who have not come will hold your hand and see through the scenery together. In this life, let me be silent, your red dust, staring at your smile from a distance. Coast to Coast, it was already not a distance, even if it would be the joy I couldn’t forget all my life, the tragic disaster all my life. I am also at ease. Fireworks are easy to be cold, and I can’t outline the outline that I miss you. With you, I may end up as a passer-by, a passer-by start and a passer-by end. With me, you are the most beautiful encounter in my world. You are the fate that I wait for thousands of years without regret. In this life, listen to the sound of Sanskrit. The fate is scattered, which will make you unforgettable. Dear, do you know? Bodhi millennium, you are the most beautiful fate in my world. Please indicate the author’s friends of the literary association for reprinting original works, qq:348204358. 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