Selected works of emotional beauty I:
The taste of love
Very weak
The weather is warm
Is colorless.
It's the spring wind.
It's a summer cloud.
This is the fruit of autumn.
This is the fire in winter
The taste of love
Loneliness (Haruki Murakami's Classic Quotations)
Bay inn
It is a good medicine to soothe the soul.
So it's just
Produced such a sentence
Love is selfish and great.
The taste of love
It's him and her
a chance encounter
Both sides are flowing.
A steady stream of words (complete works of team slogans)
Good teamwork.
I don't even want to say
Three words
I love you
Just because I feel relaxed
What I said changed my interests.
The taste of love
Don't deliberately
Have no purpose
At a casual time (life inspirational quotations)
My heart is full of sweetness.
Their own stories
Has become the past.
Chatting, chatting.
Time flies like electricity.
The two sides said with a smile
why
This conversation is over.
Never tired.
The taste of love
Got a light?
Romantically
Across Wan Li.
Cardioid system
Hold hands.
The taste of love
emotionally
Not fuzzy
emotional instability
Mutual wind and rain
* * * The same feeling
Missed
For centuries
The taste of love
Like a lonely cloud and a crane.
Keep looking.
Met fate
We should cherish it.
The taste of love
Pay attention to every day.
Where is the other party?
Occupy a position
Smell each other's breath
What I care about is giving it or not.
I left a message.
The taste of love
charming
Poetic
Wen Xiang Dianzhu
Without a trace.
The taste of love
both sides
A fairy tale that cares about the same thing
Is an eternal topic.
Selected works of emotional beauty II:
The taste of love
The heart will follow love and say no to parting.
Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Preface
The taste of love (1) The past is like the wind.
Twenty-five years ago, it was an ordinary night. I came into this world in the west wind. The cry pierced the sky and echoed for a long time in the cold season.
Without any reason or choice, I started my so-called life. As long as I can remember, I have been running around the street naked, followed by grandma with little feet; Later, people said that grandpa had been carrying me behind my back all day, but I always couldn't remember what he looked like. Maybe he left too early.
Childhood life in the countryside is the real childhood life, without endless counseling and family education. Now, seeing the children in the city attending training classes all day, they look like adults at a young age. They are so tired! I don't know whether to be happy or sad about my childhood.
When I was a child, there were no toys. My friends and I made all kinds of things out of mud, including pistols, planes and tanks ... We made all kinds of things we had never seen before, and then we ran around the village with them, playing hide-and-seek and catching thieves, catching birds in trees and fishing in rivers ... Laughter floated over the village. ...
At that time, I never thought that I would come to this rich and barren land in 24 years and come here to find my dream. Unexpectedly, I will meet a girl who makes me miss you so much in an afternoon in April near a busy station.
When we looked at each other, the feeling of deja vu echoed in my heart for a long time. At that moment, I lost my temper. At that moment, I was incoherent. At that moment, there seemed to be tears in my heart ...
(2) Holding hands
When I hold your hand, when my eyes communicate with you, I know there is nothing else in this life; When you come, like a breeze blowing across the lake, my heart ripples. For this meeting, I made countless promises before the Buddha. Among thousands of people, let's meet in such a beautiful season. ...
I love this land because it has nurtured you; I hate this land. Why did you show up so late? Wait, wait, wait. ; Ask, silly ask ... bet with yourself again and again, can't sleep night after night, touch my wound, wake up in the middle of the night, and have tears on my face. Your fault is still my fault, so what if it's wrong? At least I've been touched before!
Some people are willing to be cheated, and some lies make you cry. In the country of love, when the fake is true, it is also fake. This is a world without logic. There is no reason, no right or wrong, and everything will become colorful because of one sentence. Ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?
(C) the price of love
When there is no love coming, my heart feels empty, like a leaf that has lost moisture, shivering in the autumn wind, which makes people desperate ... So, I knelt in front of the Buddha and began to make a wish, looking forward to myself, pursuing myself half awake and half drunk, and looking for everything with hazy eyes. What should I do?
It is really difficult to love someone, and it is really tiring to love someone!
It's a kind of sorrow that you never meet someone who makes you completely devoted to love! Never touched, missed, tossed and turned, secretly laughed, cried inexplicably … This is not a complete life!
However, when love comes, it is a kind of thunderous, mountains and rivers collapse, and sometimes it is full of endless bitterness, which makes people haggard and lose themselves; In a word, an action will often cause a huge wave, and thinking about it day and night will make you anxious. There are always endless words between two people, and sometimes they are irrelevant. In the eyes of others, you are a complete fool-an enviable fool.
If you don't find the person you love, you are poor; It is painful to find that the person you love doesn't love you; Two of a kind can't be together forever. You are desperate ... people are really boring sometimes. Why can't you find a place for yourself? Find your true self!
Let's go No stopping. Can't stop!
What should go will always go, and what should come will always come. What about love? This choice is difficult to decide. What about paying? She may never have been moved. There are too many sad people, and you are not the last one! Maybe everything is empty, a game, a dream. Before she finished, let me devote myself sincerely once, even if it is a wordless ending in the end, I should be satisfied!
(4) love is like a tide.
Love is too deep, so I see scars; Love is too real to be separated.
Many things in life, the more you cling to them, the more they break free, the more you care about them, the farther away they are, the more persistent you are, and the easier they are to rot.
Love is a kind of enjoyment, and too much love is a burden.
Love is a kind of debt, and you have to pay interest when you deposit it in the bank. When we throw out infinite love, we often applaud ourselves for being moved by ourselves, but never think about whether the other party is forced to breathe by this strong love.
Hard liquor makes people drunk, but dreams are easy to wake up.
If you love someone too much, you will often set yourself on fire and scare them away. Surrounded by endless love, it is a kind of happiness and also a kind of pain.
However, I just want to love him vigorously and turn him upside down; I am just a passer-by in the world. What is a day in my life? If you haven't really loved, cried or laughed, is it still life? Fame and fortune are only fleeting, and a thousand pieces of silver have come back! But love is hard to find. Pure love and sincere love can be found in the vast sea of people, which is fate and fate. Now that I'm here, let me completely lose myself and prove with love that survival is not an emptiness!
Come and go, stop and go, the clouds are light.
I would rather abandon everything and just want to be with you forever; Society is too complicated, human nature is too dark, hypocritical, cunning and intrigue. Please give me a living space and let me breathe freely!
(5) The soul is dreaming.
The sunset is like blood, and the willows are reluctant.
I liked someone since I was a child, and finally I longed to get out of a girl and wander around the world with me ... 25 years of expectation, and at this moment, you came late. I thank God for bringing you to me, and I am eager to complete this journey with my life. ...
Hold your hand, and I will walk with you in this life. The wind has passed and the rain has passed. To achieve a perfect marriage with a boy's promise, you are my destination, you are my life, and you are my reason for wandering. ...
Love has experienced too many ups and downs, and my heart has been hurt too much. Maybe all the suffering is just for the sweetness of this moment. As long as there is this moment, my life will not be empty, and all the sufferings will be sweeter!
Holding you in my arms, I am happy for you, I am worried about you, and I am moved to tears. At that moment, I thought to myself: What if I lost you and won the whole world?
(6) the first kiss
Who really knows what it's like to hold a girl who loves herself? Who is lonely but not looking forward to the dream lover? With you and me, there is heaven and earth; Hugging you, the whole world is in my heart, and my heart is so full. ...
How far is forever? How long is eternity? When I hold you in my arms, I think of these words, I think of eternity, I think of the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, I want to get drunk in your arms and then fall asleep quietly. In my dream, there must be a baby-like smile on my face, as bright as flowers. I long for this to be an eternity!
This is an impetuous and noisy world. You are like a thousand-year-old snow lotus, which soothes my heart and makes my wandering footsteps linger. Reading your feelings is a dialogue with yourself. Since then, I have two selves, and my life has double benefits: half is you and half is me! I love watching you quietly, just like reading a meaningful poem, just like tasting the impulse of spring; Your shyness betrayed your heart, and your eyes sparkled with eternal expectation. The first time I kissed you, my eyes were astringent. I wonder if this life can hold up a blue sky for you. I don't know if we will live day and night from now on.
It was a quiet night, and the moonlight was a little dim that night ... even the bugs were silent for us.
(7) acacia
Do you know that missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water and then slowly turning into tears?
After years of wind and rain, I don't know the taste of coquetry; Years of wandering, let me lose the harbor to cry. In front of you, I suddenly want to be spoiled, roll in your arms like a child, cry at you and smile at you, miss your gentle touch, and let you pat me on the back and call me stupid ... I have been looking forward to this moment for too long-you are the last one, with your smile and true feelings.
Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. My love for you is gradually settling down and pressing on my heart for thousands of years. You killed a boy with love, and a smile appeared in his eyes when he fell to the ground. Honey, did you see that?
(8) Xinyu
There is no wind tonight, and the rain is beating on my heart, like a rustling string, like your lingering whisper, like your slightly upturned lips when you are angry.
On a starry night, my dream will climb up quietly, pass through your window, hold your dream hand and wander together; Let's snuggle up and hug for a long time. On the edge of the sky, in the corner of the sea, you tell your desire with your eyes. At this time, I know in my heart that you are the only one waiting for me in my life!
The world is vast, your beauty is only visible to me, and your heart is only readable by me. I am willing to pick everything with my gentle shoulders and give you a day without wind and rain. ...
(9) Close lover
Thank you, dear.
The wandering heart finally has a home.
You use your tenderness
Let me stop wandering
This is a debt that I will never pay off.
Thank you, dear.
Make it perfect.
Always in our hearts
Flowers bloom months ago, and vows of eternal love are made.
Sometimes, I just want to see your smile.
Let our hearts beat happily together.
Thank you, dear.
There is still a long way ahead.
I will hold your hand.
From sunrise to sunset
From youth to youth
grey-haired
Thank you, dear.
My daughter-in-law forever!
Three works of emotional beauty:
What is the taste of love?
I thought, ten fingers is a lifetime.
I think being together is love.
but
When did it start?
I forgot the taste of love.
Is it sweet? Bitter? Acid?
Or something. .
Is it until now?
Never experienced love.
What is that? .
Lost? Is it painful?
What have you been fighting for?
Recall the past and miss the lost.
A sudden heartbeat
Is it love?