The pace of autumn in my hometown seems to be slower. It’s October, but it’s still July. That autumn has a different feeling for me. Something seems to happen in the dark, but young people do not care about this kind of other feeling. On Friday, rest days are always worth celebrating for students. Small hearts have been cheering away and thinking about the arrangements for these two days.
After many years, I still like the last sentence: the boy taught me to grow up, that girl taught me love. Everyone has an angel who has always guarded him. They quietly appear in your life, spend a little happy time with you, and then leave quietly. I have a lot of chat with my friend A these days. Her boyfriend who had talked with her for six or seven years broke up and worried.
Dear, where are you, in this season of life’s full bloom, I think of you fondly. The bridge in my hometown passed through your spring, summer, autumn and winter. You stand in the cabin of the Wu Peng ship, filled with attractive fragrance. There are several peach blossom fish swimming in the stream of your jacket. They are also peeping at your beauty. For thirty years, my dear, where are you. The cherry tree by the water
It was still nearly 7 o’clock in the evening when Sue packed things, put them in his bag, and turned out of the office. The sky outside the office is far away, and the relaxed mood brought by the weekend after tomorrow is very pleasant to su. In the more than 40 minute subway time, Sue arrived home without delay. The heat in the house seemed to have been in store for a long time. Also, summer’s summer heat has just come up, even
It is understood that today’s flowers are just to please themselves, and wish themselves to be married for 6 years.
In July 9th, we had been married for 6 years. That year, I married this man and entrusted my whole life to the man in front of me. Once I dreamed that one day I could grow old with him, but now I don’t know whether I can really wait until that day. This should be a happy day. I remember this day early and secretly set a bunch of flowers for you. I know waiting for my eyes.
In the sunrise of dawn, under the bright moon, I miss your draught. It brings the gentleness of your face, the smile of your lips. So, I am very persistent in the season of live color, constantly wearing branches of Buddha leaves, always think that tomorrow will be able to meet you. It seems as if you were wearing a plain dress, standing in the bright place of the years, and waved your hands to me in the distance. The wind pressure is very low, you walk very slowly, when
Most like the rainy day, can let the brain empty, can recall the past, can be lazy on the balcony, the hot coffee on the table also emits charming fragrance, and thoughts have long gone with the patter of rain to the thousand miles away… That year, she first arrived in S City, on the edge of breaking up with her boyfriend, forced by strong opposition from her parents, or she did not have the confidence and boyfriend to go on, leading her boyfriend to her and her.
The love of love is the first song without words. It must be felt with the whole body and mind. Love is an endless road to go with the whole life. Love can only be something of the soul, but the soul exists, which can not answer. But you must believe in the gentleness and simplicity of life. You can not trust anyone, but you must believe in love. 1 ask what the world is in the late autumn of the 1025. The sky is so far and wide,
Because of thirty years of acquaintance, thirteen years of waiting, and nearly a year of hard work, Qin ER and Da Jun finally met. Just because they still have a dream and hope for nearly thirty years. Meeting, just want to solve the knot that is hard to put down in happiness. Meeting each other is because they have not forgotten the silent promise. But the meeting is so… Harp and big
People’s feelings are the loneliest and the most irrational at night. But it can give you a lot of courage. You can say goodbye at night, hold back to miss, and weep, just as I now write the feelings I want to write for a long time with a computer, I like the night, the night makes us feel more sensitive and more aware of myself. I don’t know this is the night of my first couple, sometimes I think I may.
When meeting you is the most beautiful and sudden, when I meet small, little is just a squatting in the garbage dump, such a child, in the city street is not uncommon, a group of clothes and age do not match the children, daily walk in the street trash can only from those other people look at the garbage can not look rare in the garbage pull pull. Out of a piece of bread, a piece of steamed bread or something rare and sour.
You come to me and sit opposite to me. I was rotated by the sun stinging my eyes. Beauty, so close to me! Who can you be? You laugh and hold my hand. Let’s go together and realize our dream. I struggled to get rid of it. I shook my head desperately. My tears flew out. I have no dream. You say, I’m your dream. Then, we flocked enthusiastically… One
What you get is a fluke, and what you don’t get is life. The days seem to be simple and repetitive. The sunlight that can be shot through the windows is moving inch by inch, telling the passage of it. How many things are in the hot summer sky and hot air? This commonplace, the intercourse is mostly in a hurry passer – by. This shallow fate has turned into a time of water and has calmed down the waves. Although it has already passed the emotion
Wen / rainy night love some people should say goodbye, do not have to linger, because no response. So I choose to leave in deep feeling, though I am reluctant to give up, but for life. It is an extremely valuable experience. I will put it in my life as a good time. Collection, because this time, belongs to a person’s youth also belongs to this unforgettable years, though many times do not want to mention again. But there is
Through the four seasons, we often ask happiness, reflect on life, what is love and marriage? Marriage, which is caused by love and love, is multi-element. The meaning is so broad that people yearn for it. All love and hate in the world are love. Whether it is friendship, affection or love. All feelings are a kind of fate. It is a group of people who accompany you through the wind and rain. Alone?
In front of the computer, listening to Liao’s “white head to the old”, I decided to write the story of his and her story girl called Jenny, the boy called Leif, they have known for a long time, long enough to date back to 6 years ago, that is Jenny new to a city, the city is new and strange to her, Jenny interview to Leif’s company, just arrived New unit, she is at a loss what no one knows. But Jenn
You know how many authors in the dream of youth: the tiger son preface love a person, sometimes prefer to make mistakes, do not want to let the deep love person sad, also in order to pursue the early heart, only oneself tried you will discover, treat each step that you walk, this is growth. Love will hurt you if you hurt him, but everything will be over. It’s no big deal. Tomorrow is another day.