People come and go and cry thousands of times. Flowers bloom and fall in mourning for Yi.

As soon as I think of it, my heart is filled with pity for thousands of rivers and mountains

As soon as I think of it, my love remains unswerving despite the vicissitudes of life.

When I think about it, I am drunk in the world of mortals

When I think about it, my black hair grows with the lamp

When I think about it, I just hope that this love will last forever

Once the thought is extinguished, I hope my heart is leisurely

Meeting you is my destiny

As soon as the thought arises, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, I only hope that this love will never change; as soon as the thought is extinguished, even if Despite the vicissitudes of life, I hope my heart is at ease.

——Inscription

I like to look back at the past on this burning summer night, and even more like to listen to the rain in front of the empty window.

I looked through your long-lost chat history. In just half a year, more than a thousand pages of past events dropped like tiny drops of water on my face and body, like the rising tide of the East. The rising sun spreads in my heart. A kind of memory sewn by the rain, like a classic record, played in the care of the season. A kind of pleasure mixed with a little sadness penetrated everything in me heartily and traveled to the depths of my soul.

For countless nights waiting for you and missing you, you and I gathered in front of this small screen, selflessly telling each other about our past and future. Do we still need to use too many words to modify our chance encounter? Do you still want to use beautiful words to express your emotions? The tacit understanding between the two of them, after only a few days of communication, has reached the point where they can talk about everything, a state of high mountains and flowing water. Often when one person says the first sentence, the other person can pick up the next sentence. The clever cooperation is a match made in heaven. What is even more amazing is that one sentence or one question is said almost at the same time. Not even a second apart, the match was unbelievable. God, does anyone believe this? Or maybe the lines have been written but have not been rehearsed and rehearsed by both parties, so deviations will inevitably occur! We often burst into laughter, and then laugh wildly. I don’t know how many sleepless nights this hearty laughter has fallen, and how many people’s eyeballs it will fall. All the unhappiness and all the constraints were forgotten at that moment.

The lock of marriage was opened because of each other's honesty. In fact, we already have a mature key, but we have not opened it properly for a long time. We interact with each other with a normal heart, talk with an attitude of sympathy for each other, and communicate with a regret of meeting each other too late. However, we inadvertently fall into an invisible network and cannot extricate ourselves.

Painful and happy. We comfort each other, enjoy the pleasure brought by the virtual network, and enjoy the happiness given by the rare tacit understanding. At that moment, we were intoxicated by the beautiful melody of the music, the joyful conversation and laughter, and the fairy-tale agreement in the next life.

Outside the window, in addition to the tranquility and peace of the rain, there is also the lingering and romance of the summer night after the rain.

On a bright moonlit day, I stopped in front of the computer. My feeling of neglecting you because of my work has been strung together with your longing for melancholy love songs. It plays repeatedly in my messages, tearing me apart like a cat tearing apart a mouse. My guilt is with you. The words blur into fog, flowing densely in the lonely night. Your uncontrollable tears overflow in your expression as you sing softly, softening the endless lovesickness into a charming style. Your entangled heart is beautiful because of the moisture, and it hurts because of the beauty. Looking at each other from a distance in the video, the two pairs of affectionate eyes are filled with a contentment that is in harmony with the moon and a rainbow after the rain.

No matter whether fate comes or goes, whether fate comes together or separates, meeting you is my fate.

Tonight, you are the purple butterfly flying in the sky of fate; tonight, you are the elf that touches the sea of ??my heart. I am that energetic poet, singing softly for your graceful grace at this moment. Who is responding with the emotions of the soul, which melancholy singer sings "I want to hold you, I won't let you go..."? The warmth and sweetness, the romance and helplessness, the trembling melody lingeringly kissed this sleepless night, this tear-jerking farewell. Xiu ah, I really want to hold you, just like I hold this long-awaited reunion with you in one day and three autumns.

The Wupeng Boat in the Dream

I savor the leisurely mood and imagine you plowing flowers and bringing rain. Not all online dating is helpless, not all efforts should be expected, and not all ties are romantic.

Seeing you always reminds me of a world-famous painting.

Your shallow dimples and shallow smile broke into my heart inadvertently and lingered for a long time. Mona Lisa's smile is quiet and elegant, a kind of beauty that is not like the fireworks of the world, but your smile is hearty and rippling, a kind of healthy and lively beauty, a kind of smart and flying beauty. Did you know? Every time you smile, there is no doubt that it is like the fireworks in the sky above the festival. It blooms colorfully on my branches, shining into every lovesickness, every concern, every long-lasting dream...

< p>In the background of the water town in the dream, the shallow black boat is so lonely that it is a bit cute; your blooming smile is charming like a waterfall hairstyle. There is no wind, only the sound of flowing water singing a song from yesterday.

You are silent with time, and I am speechless with the moon. You are nestling in my arms, are you listening to the sound of the oars, or are you counting the rhythm of my heartbeat? In confusion, did I turn around with a sincere heart and inadvertently tap your forehead, caress your back, and kiss your lips? How come your flowing long hair touches my long-lost thoughts and my heart of pity and love for you?

I often enlarge, cut, and copy this dream countless times every night when I miss you. On the virtual online stage, you and I are performing a hopeless emotional story, repeating the classic lines in the story.

Did you know? I have always wanted to walk into that forest with you where there are no family chores! In fact, my burning gaze has brought back a seed of love, which has long since crossed the long Gan River and grown wildly into an acacia tree in the distance!