Dear yourself, years are too cruel, which increases your age and smoothes your edges and corners. You have changed from a young boy to a middle-aged man who is physically and mentally exhausted. You have experienced too much suffering and accumulated too much sadness.

Dear self, look in the mirror, have you found the fine lines in the corner of your eyes, and have you seen a trace of white hair? A tired face and a pair of haggard eyes are proof of your contribution to life.

Dear myself, we are getting older and older. The reality of society and the cruelty of people's hearts make us more and more able to see through. No one can rely on it. You can only rely on yourself to work hard step by step and count on others. Only if you lose, you can win by yourself.

Dear yourself, have you ever felt particularly lonely and helpless at a certain moment? Did you have a moment of resistance to the people around you? As you get older, your loneliness increases and your defense grows. I dare not trust anyone easily, just for fear that my broken heart will be hurt again.

Dear myself, as the days go by, my face grows old and my life is fleeting. Therefore, we must love ourselves. If you are sleepy, go to bed early. Take a good rest when you are tired, and don't put too much pressure on yourself.

Dear yourself, I hope you are really old, still strong, still flexible, still have a young heart and enjoy the rest of your life easily!

About that dear you.

I don't know where to start, maybe it's because of last night's dream! I don't want to sleep after waking up. I'm afraid I won't dream again.

Men are sometimes retarded. They may love one or two and wander on both sides. I'm a man, too. I know I feel the same way, but last night's dream made me think I might really love you.

Dear you, you are wearing a pair of light blue and white jeans in your dream. I am walking in an empty street, and you gently put your hand on my shoulder from behind, which feels like a dream. Yes, this is a dream. Yes, this is a dream. It seems that everything I can think of can only be met in my dreams.

I walked straight ahead with my head down, too shy to look at you. Through my corner, I saw your happy smiling face, which is so beautiful. Although the dream was gloomy and dull, I think I must have smiled in bed at that moment. I love you because your beautiful smiling face makes me feel so pure and beautiful. I regard it as a strong man, but in front of it, my heart is so heavy. Because I know I can't get it.

I feel inferior. I don't deny that many colleagues have said about me. Hehe, really, because I have nothing to show off.

I remember the first time I met you, I didn't even know how to say it. Hehe, but that was my happiest day. Of course I finally blushed, hehe.

Can I say I love you? I know you don't care. But what I want to say is that I love you in time. You've heard this sentence. I also know that we haven't met since you left the company. You seldom talk about me in QQ. Maybe I am diaosi. And you are like the goddess they said on the internet. Yes, you are my goddess. Because I have no objection to your feelings. There is no ulterior motive, all I can do is love you ideologically. Then I woke up in the middle of the night and didn't fall asleep. Smoking. Think about it. It's impossible. Hehe, I love you, that's what I think. I know you told you. But I want to tell you a million times.

I still hold you in my dream. Ha ha. So comfortable, so happy. Then I woke up. I opened my eyes and there was only a faint light around me. I turned on my cell phone and wrote down dreams that I might forget. I sat on the bed, looked at the time, pulled out a cigarette and lit it slightly. Then "Long time no see" sounded in my head.

Yes, it has been a long time. This world has become possible, and we will never meet again.

I sent you a message on QQ, and now you are replying to me. But I don't know what I can say. I just feel bad and frustrated at work today.

Anyway, I believe you. You can do your own thing well under any difficulties. Believe in yourself, come on.

I turned to the signature written at 5 o'clock this morning: this is the first time I have been so close to you. I dare not go back to sleep, for fear that this dream will never come again. I tried to wake up, but I felt sleepy.

Yes, this time, just this time, I think what should I do in the future. Then I fell asleep. What if the only way to smile is gone? I am really awesome. But I love you.

Honey, are you okay?

Honey, are you okay? Tonight, only loneliness accompanies me, and I can feel your presence, so I want to talk to you with loneliness. I know, for me, you belong to the soul, and I really want to be with you. Now, looking through the window, there is only the distance between heart and heart. I don't know what I can give you. In my heart, it seems that lonely shadows can speak. I know that you are my only hope and concern in this life, and your existence seems to be a comfort. I can't answer your question, just think quietly about the afterlife.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? You are like a goddess in my heart, kind and simple, giving people a simple feeling. I should be grateful to marry you. In my vague eyes, you have me. I am eager to be with you. Whether it is joy or sadness, I can feel the sadness in your heart. In my hazy memory, I can feel your pity and love for me, so persistent and so crazy, I know no one can replace me. In your heart, I am not so frivolous and conceited. Sometimes, I'm almost shallow. We should be grateful for the existence of life. He gave us love and destiny. In the lonely and dull days, we chose silence and gave each other more nostalgia, care and silent commitment. We write our own fairy tales in our own language. You didn't abandon me in the days of crisis. We live alone and accept the days of suffering together. In the days with you, you chose a sad tone and wrote our own spiritual story. Whether you are lonely or lonely, you promised to stay with me. Your tenderness is so lingering, even though I am like a wounded bird, I feel a kind of strength and gratitude from nature. I don't know how to express my love. It seems that tears are a silent language. I am used to your temperature and the warm taste in your language. I am a silent woman. I will only send you a warmth when I am lonely, and give you a warmth on a cold night. We are all mortals, and we can't give up the involvement from the secular. In the dull days when I entered the water, I had a cup of tea in my heart, counting the time when you and I were alone, guarding the secrets in my heart and dreaming fairy-tale dreams.

Dear, if I can't be with you in this life, you should cherish yourself. Remember, somewhere in the world, there is a woman who thinks about you all the time. You are her happiness expectation, her sustenance and her only one. Wherever you go, you are her concern. Honey, you should remember to take care of yourself while I'm away. No matter what happens in the future, you must promise me that you will live well and be happy, okay?

If God arranges us to be together, we will live our own lives together, have our own love nest, continue our life significance in the dull days, and write our own joys and sorrows. Even if we are poor, it is like our own tears, so sweet, sweet to the bottom of my heart.

Believe us, we will be happy. This is a heartfelt blessing. We have chosen this kind of life, so we must stick to it. Living is to give each other happiness and happiness. Even sadness exudes her unique beauty. Even loneliness has a unique beauty, just like our heart, a voice from the heart. For me, you should live well. For me, you should remember happiness. You wipe the tears from the corner of my eyes and tell me gently that we should all be good, for each other's sake, okay?

In the season of love, let's count the stars in the sky together, and let the nostalgia in our hearts turn into an eternal myth. We care about each other and depend on each other. Even if life is hard, let's work hard together, live a good life, let the goddess of happiness come to us, let this eternal love write down her magic and her divine comedy in a dull way, and strive to live, be strong and tenacious for this love, okay?

Let's pray and bless silently, feel the existence, value and significance of life at this moment, and express it so perfectly at this moment, remember and take care! Live a good life

Honey, where are you?

Dear: Dear, where are you now? Do you know that Mix misses you very much? .....

Dear, Xiaoxiao looks forward to and misses you every day. ....

Dear, Xiaoxiao's past doesn't involve you .. but Xiaoxiao hopes Xiaoxiao's past can also give you room to daydream.

Honey, you know what? In the past days without you, Xiaoxiao was really lonely.

Xiaoxiao has a lot to tell you, but Xiaoxiao doesn't know where to find you.

This is the eleventh golden week. Little hope you can hold my hand and take me to play. ...

Little wish to hold your hand and walk to the ends of the earth that belongs to us. ...

Honey, you know what?

Xiaoxiao likes duplicity very much. ...

When Xiaoxiao has something on her mind, Xiaoxiao prefers to be alone in her heart.

Xiaoxiao really hopes that my dear can wake Xiaoxiao up every morning and call to say good night before going to bed every night.

When Xiaoxiao is unhappy, dear, you should sing to make Xiaoxiao happy.

Xiaoxiao is actually a child who likes to be hurt and loved. ..

Xiaoxiao likes to play exciting games, climb mountains and sing K with her dear.

Xiaoxiao will learn to play some games that my dear likes.

Xiaoxiao will change herself for her dear.