Holding a glass of earthly wine, I shed a line of farewell tears. If I can't live together day by day in this life, if I can't meet you in this life, I hope I can hold your hand in the next life and continue the unfinished feelings in this life.

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It used to be difficult for water to cross the sea, forever amber. Those beautiful past days will always pass away with the passing of memories, and the love, hate and hatred that once stayed in my heart will slowly disperse like fireworks. In such a familiar season, I saw you who once made me enchanted and fascinated.

a simple greeting, a shallow story, a beautiful beginning and a regretless memory. I once called your name affectionately in such a young age, holding a piece of plain paper in my hand, writing the future for you under the dim light, crossing the cool lake of the world, walking on the road to meet you by moonlight, holding the lonely heart of love carefully all the way, for fear that if I am not careful, it will turn love into running water and spill all over the floor.

Tonight, without you, I have no sleep. I am deleting and deleting in one paragraph after another, looking for the traces you left. You said that I am the most beautiful under the lamp, and you said that and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, my left hand is lonely and my right hand is in love. After all, we didn't hold the oath of eternal life. Is it that the stars are too beautiful or the moonlight is enchanting? Who didn't see your face clearly in the cold just visiting, and got it wrong in ignorance?

Acacia under the moon, sleepless under the lamp, all the tender things that I had in the years are flowing between my fingers. Love and hate are intertwined, and it is miserable. The simple miss ignites the brightness of the night, and the romantic love is intertwined with my fingers. A love drama is staged in the sparkling heart lake. You come to BLACKPINK and I come to trouble sleeping.

Lonely fingers are banging on the keyboard, and the dim light sets off loneliness. Sitting in the world of mortals, I say goodbye, and I am warm. The stories in the text, the changes in the years, come into your world silently, touching the deepest softness in your heart, and the instant heart-warming experience, but like the sand held in your hand, disappear in front of you one by one and can never be seen again.

an affectionate woman, a wonderful encounter, a beautiful fairy tale and a long-lost warmth in the world. My heart is in a mess, and my tears are broken in the silent night. Who will soothe my sleep and continue to write in the world of mortals? Life and death are always separated by a shallow distance, just like the distance between hearts, never far away.

I like to watch your crude performances, like to watch you read those crude lines, and like the simple love that can't be simpler. Thanks to a little bit of people, it will be rewarded by the spring; The gratitude of others will be rewarded for life. But how short is your life? How many unfinished wishes do you have? Are you eager to test whether the oath of holding your hand and growing old with your son can stand the test of time?

You have already done many things, just like confessing before the Virgin Mary, confessing your mistakes. When I wake up at midnight, do you see her gazing at your face, her once lovely performance, and her once lovely words echoing in my ears? Wandering between whose lines, hiding whose confusion? Whose love blooms at my fingertips, but I want to hide shattered glass.

why do you like one person when you like another? A person is banging on the keyboard in loneliness, and when the heart is so close to the heart, it will cling to the lingering, and love will reach the boiling point in an instant. You said that kind of affection always comes on the scene in a hurry and ends abruptly. Is this short-lived spiritual collision a spiritual redemption or a lonely attachment? The more you grow up, the more lonely you are, looking for your sleepless night in your dream, and watching the love story change slowly in the years. No one will be forever, and love is always most afraid of the passing time.

I don't know when I began to hide my heart, I don't know when I began to get lonely, walking on the edge of water and fire, stroking the scars I left behind, and remembering the vows I made many years ago. Everything was so cold, but it was clear and debatable. It seemed that everything happened yesterday.

whose love is so perfect? Whose love can continue? When a memory is slowly dusty, what can I do to save you, my love? Your shadow has long been unforgettable, and my heart has long been compatible with ice and snow. Forget it, even if everything can be done again, can the flower of love really bloom between us?

I don't believe it. You'd better not believe it either. Everything is just a cloud. Only my dream is the most true. In the dream that night, I became your bride as I wished.

◆ Shallow meeting, deep dependence

Now that we have met, how can we endure separation? May we live together year after year, sing in front of the mountain, whisper by the water, and be together every morning and evening.

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Dear husband, such a warm title is my unique right to give you. We have known each other for a year in a blink of an eye. Today, I don't want to write any gorgeous words; Today, I don't want to pour out my affection for you; Today, I don't want to tell you that I really love you. Looking back a thousand times, I can get this life to depend on you, meet shallowly, and depend on you deeply. Since we can only see the rainbow after the storm, we can hold hands warmly and fall in love. From then on, whether it's rain or wind, we should hold hands and walk bravely.

Wake up from a dream, smile lightly, and all the romantic events are dispersed from the air, and an imaginary beautiful day begins. Dear husband, today is the anniversary of our acquaintance for a year. When I woke up from my dream in the morning, I saw your warm face at first sight, leaving my kiss gently, getting dressed and getting ready for work. There is warm love flowing in the air, and the warm feeling makes me suspect a dream.

If the wind echoes far away, chasing the wings of dreams and looking for a colorful city in the eternal myth. This city brings unspeakable beauty and sorrow, but it brings me a different you. When you came to me from the distant sky, carrying a ray of fresh air and a sincere and slightly shy smile, it swept my whole heart at once. From then on, my dreams are full of you, and my eyes are full of your shadow whether I am asleep or awake. I really want to love you seriously, miss you carefully, and be with you forever. You are the one I am looking for, the only one in my life.

lean gently in your arms and read these words written to you with tenderness. Every time you make a phone call, the voice of the phone calls "Baby Husband". At this time, I always become the object of ridicule by my colleagues, and your baby husband calls you again. Smile gently, pick up the phone and call her husband sweetly. Haha, colleagues say that goose bumps fall all over the floor. I just like playing coquetry with you. In front of you, I just want to be a gentle little woman. I just want to lean on your not broad shoulders and let your love warm me every day for a lifetime. I can hear your heartbeat and listen to your breathing every day. Being able to sleep on your arm every night, for me, is happiness.

I said there was no inspiration, and you said that a dull life is a warm story. Since we were together, under your training, my son has washed his face and brushed his teeth on time every day and washed his feet to go to bed, which has become much cleaner. Looking at his changes, seeing you get along so well with him, and seeing my son's worship and respect for you, my heart is warm. Honey, although I said I don't love you today, I think nothing can express my affection except saying I love you.

Just now, you said that the peach blossoms are scheduled for March, and the peach blossoms will bloom in one month. I remember when we first met, you said you would take me to see peach blossoms, but because of my work, I visited various scenic spots in the suburbs of Xi 'an with you. You left me many various photos, the only regret is that I didn't see the peach blossom. I remember I said I had seen peach blossoms last time I went to Nanhu, but you said it didn't count. I must have seen beautiful peach blossoms, and let the peach blossoms in March set off my smiling face like snow. You said you would take me to Dali, Yunnan, and let Yulong Snow Mountain witness our vows of love. 1/212 Next Page Footer