-01- When brushing the watercress, see such a question: Is the relationship not something that will not be connected? Someone commented below: Do you not rely on ideas to communicate? Feelings are very fragile. Even deeper and deeper, if you don’t contact, it is equal, because time will dilute everything and make everything return to normal. I feel very much about this. In real life, many emotions are strong from the beginning
Maybe it is the reason for the increase in age, and it is often intoxicated in the words that one wishes, and the first one does not disengage. The hearts are no longer longing for those overly obsessed love, always feel that the true love should be accompanied by the growth of the time, is a fireworks that bloom in the fleeting years, plain and warm. Years will eventually change one's state of mind. Once my love was filled with Shanmeng oath, now I look forward to it forever.
There are some people in the text/rainy night, but it is just a flower in the years. They walk with their time in their own country, but they are as strong and stormy as a storm, but they have been walking on their own ferry. Many times we don't understand that some people in life seem to be the other world. I can't move or touch them, no matter how long or
The distance between the text/rainy night and the deep moon is like a flower on the other side. Through the breeze, you can reach the heart, regardless of the meticulousness of each other. This is the charm of the breeze is also the fall of the fleeting, the time of the Bohai Sea like a never ending night. The skyline with no distance is more like a passing passenger after the snow. It has seen the falling flowers waiting for the end of the world. But still standing in the fleeting time, waiting for a remnant
A period of dreams meets in a dreamy, warm season, when the heat of the summer fades unconsciously, and the mountains and rivers of the season have seemed to cool down with the summer flowers. After thinking horses and galloping horses, he missed the flowering period, and reappeared at the entrance to Ai Zengming. He only sighed at the dim light and could not hide his inner desolateness. Everything seemed to have ended and became the past. Of course, the threshold of memory is the relationship between two people.
01 The closest distance in the world is me and you, and the most unfamiliar distance is you and she/he. Seemingly no difference, it is already separated by tens of thousands of miles. One is the sweetheart sitting beside you, and the other is the passerby A from several of your cars. The first person is the most direct way of expression. It can give people a real, intimate feeling, often used only when describing the most intimate relationship.
– Xiao Xiao Radio – Hello everyone! Here is Xiaoyi Radio. Thank you for your attention and listening. I'm the anchor: Bing Xiaojun's appearance decides whether it's possible to be together. Personality decides whether it's suitable for a meeting. Material decisions can't be stable together. Trust decisions can't be together for a long time. I have to go through the necessary hardships to live a life like that before we get better
After reading the "predecessor 3: goodbye predecessor" – actually it is not the movie but a similar plot ~ many couples quarreling is actually trying to prove that they care more about the other side ~ can be said to do things but turned into a dissatisfaction ~ The more you don’t want to hear, the more you want to say ~ The more you don’t want to see, the more you’ve turned into harm – I thought you wouldn’t really leave ~ I think you’ll be like
In March, when the breeze came in March, the stitches in the spring had been embroidered with the butterfly, and the rhyme of the poetry also climbed on a dream of Zemada. A field of flowers will be opened when the dream awakens. How much hazy weather in the south of the Yangtze River. The tears in the corners of the eyes have not been scattered, and other flowers are in full bloom to see who's blushing flies to the clouds, and then a pot of old wine is mellow. When the past is gone, I still remember the first encounter, like Du Fu.
If I can meet you in the fields full of flowers, the clouds cover the sun, the shades of the butterflies spread out for us, and the fragrance of your hair flies from your side. I forgot to ask beautiful where you come from. The sweet clothes made every heartbeat swing with your eyes. I seemed to be a tree in the field that became your stage with these flowers.
I'm trying to fill every minute of my life, but I can't overwhelm your outlines. I can't help but miss the words you're used to saying. I can't help but miss the promise you've promised. I've been punished for being obsessed with you. Maybe I'm willing to go so far~ Although you've already walked far away ~ A person's life ~ Sunrise and sunset are tortured every day ~ When you leave, there are some words you don't personally say ~ More commitments are difficult to predict in the future ~
The last week of the freshman year, he accidentally met him. It was at a birthday party. On that day, he was pulled by a friend to attend a girl's birthday party, where he was immediately attracted to her beautiful girl. He sat there and looked at her secretly, but he did not dare to chat with her because she was shy. He looked at her in secret so that he didn't know her name until the end. second
There was a little fox and a little crow, and the fox went out to feed every day, but because the fox was thin, sick and sick, he couldn’t find food, so he often starved; and he was always bullied by other foxes. One day he was hungry. Can't stand it anymore, climbed out of the hole and ate in the forest. Suddenly found a crow on a tree with a piece of meat in his mouth, staring at the little fox and being hungry.
Poetic Trigraphs/Blue Bridge [Hope] Only in that night the angel of the Changfeng winds in the ear with a dull voice and whispers in my ear. You have only one simple wish to travel with love. [knowledge] Shi Zhixiang Yi Shen deepened my heart and mind and looked like I was reborn in my heart. I looked up and saw the heart of my heart and heart.
In March of this year, in March of this year, the cherry blossoms opened again. She sat in her pub and whispered inadvertently. Inadvertently, her eyes slipped through a trace of tears…………. In the thirty years of the Republic of China, he and she The first time I met, it was March, a good season for spring flowers, he carefully selected a cherry blossom, not in her hair, in this war-torn era, they fell in love at first sight
Some people say, "When I meet you, I will be the rest of my life." Some people say, "When I meet you, I can no longer tolerate anybody else." Some people say "Meeting with you actually cost me all my luck"; I want to say "Meet you, I Regretted
He said, "No contact does not mean you have forgotten" (Do you still remember her?) He said, "I want you to know that there is always someone in the world waiting for you. No matter what time or wherever, anyway, You know, there are always individuals." (Then I also want you to know that in this world, someone has loved you once and for all.) He said "Journey to the West
Yesterday, with my cousin's words, the cousin said with emotion: The luckiest thing in my life is that I met your brother-in-law. The cousin is the eldest son of the family. As the sister-in-law of Daxie, when he was newly married, the uncle had not married yet. The family’s various tasks and family chores naturally fell on the cousin. The cousin husband loves her cousin and often helps the cousin. After she has a child, she is afraid to take care of the child again.
"After the Youth" Wen / Yun Zhong Ke If time is a river, then love is a network. I stand on the shore of time and look at the pain of the youthful years in the network. Now the memory is still fresh and often touched on the atrium. Dao’s familiar scars alone hope to relive a beautiful legend again and again and again and again, year after year
Text / rain night life deep in life, there is a kind of thought called forever, there is a silent name for the old days. The world in which people meet each other is like a piece of paper. It is only as early as life. Why bother to meet one another? One thing that can't be written is thoughts. The only thing that can't be kept is that passing away is passing away. It's gratitude. It's a dream. The dream falls like a bubble, and the time passes by