We are all learning to be mature and mature adults. When we encounter all things, we can do it quietly. So we learn to disguise and disguise. Even if we want to cry, we will laugh and say something sad, use a plain or Far-range tone, telling a thing that is not important to others but is very impressed with himself. [If you still meet] Sad and sad said to me, in love, regret
1, the palm of the hand holding words, clear and shallow, engraved with your eyebrows, your eyes, deep-rooted, think of your day, the time opened into a missing flower, that demon, that Yan. 2, unforgettable, young time, occasional confession of heart-beating, no parting, no pain, warm flowers, full summer. 3. After many years, I finally realized that there are always two people in the world who are born with love.
He is a tear from your past lives. In this life, no matter who decorates your dream, his dream is that you are the only embellishment; no matter who you call, your name is the only one in his heart not regret. In the world of inscriptions, perhaps you were a cinnabar branded in his heart, but in the end it became a Bana that he could not reach. I do not know is the light is difficult to cross, miss Acacia
This evening, I learned that my best friend was divorced. I was sad when my child was only 1 year old and I was also a father. Divorce had a great impact on children. I am not qualified to say this. However, at least my marriage is a good one. I am also confident that this kind of improvisation will continue. I write this article, I hope that more people can grasp their own marriage. Even if I say nonsense, if family responsibility friends
Ancient temples, blue lights, and incense burners scattered thousands of years of hate. Thousand years ago, it was a fox that was saved for you. You had to take care of it, accompanied you to study hard, and finally, ushered in your gold medal title. On the evening of the bridal chamber, I drifted away. For you, I became a flutes woman on the riverside. Duckweed, with a rhyme, chaos, and the fireworks are lost. For you, I'm a
Forgot to tell you that I once loved you. Text / Zhang Xingwang (A) These days are always sick, they know not to worry, but sick look even they will be bored. Always woke up in my dreams, woke up and forgot what I had dreamed of. It was clear that my tears were still on my face. See you in a dream for days, my dearest grandmother. To my surprise, my grandmother still stood behind him.
That year, she was 22 years old and she was an actor in the art troupe. She had two beautiful big eyes and two slender legs. Her boyfriend is a border guard on the Sino-Soviet border. Many people are pursuing her. Among them are a high-ranking child. They are handsome, upright, and very talented. They also want to leave her in Beijing. She is tempted to face the temptation of the outside world, and it is false. So she thought of breaking up.
Text | Dong Dong I always feel why my wife is always so much temper. From recognizing love to marriage, now more than eight years, her daughter is almost two years old. For so many years, her temper seemed to be transmitted in full and did not diminish at all. Originally, I thought that when I was in love, I didn't know enough about each other and the contradiction was normal. So every time there is a conflict, I don’t say anything, I don’t know what to say, but
【一】 You are the touch of yellow in the spring, and climb up the branch of my heart. From then on, my life is full of greenness. Make a pot of spring and wait for you. We are all together this spring. Seeing swallows fly in the sky, there is a surprise in the heart. Does it mean that we also have a mud nest? Every day, you build a nest in the hut of love, happy like a female swallow, just waiting for the moment when I come back home.
At the age of fifteen, I received the boy's love letter for the first time. At that time, I was innocent, I didn't know what love was. I only knew that the moment I opened my love letter, my heart beat faster, and I blushed like a rose of blood. I was afraid that other students would know that my classmate's crush on me. So secretly took the love letter in my text and took it home and read it again, reading it while blushing.
In the years, there are always beautiful and fragrant floating, life is warm and dull, there are joy and sadness, and the petal of memory always finds the fulcrum of a soul. There is always a surprise hidden in the corner of time, and maybe in the next corner, a beautiful understanding will come as expected. Like to come to the word like this, hiding the incense, and a look forward to the future, waiting very hard, but never fail, flowers and warm
(1) The beginning of the beginning was always sweet. Then we got bored, used habits, desertion, loneliness, despair, and sneer. We had longed to stay with one person. Then, how fortunate that when we left, we were in a short period of time. We think we are deeply in love with someone. Later, we learned that regret broke up, broken heartbreak and sadness.
How many reasons come to an end, there are as many as the number of rub shoulders; how many joys and sorrows, there will be how much love and hatred; how much of the past, how many suddenly look back. In the ferry of life, we are all passengers. How many can we actually stop? It's not that you don't know how to cherish it. Some fate is destined to be long or short, or you can turn to Tianya or Flash. What came was accidental, but it was inevitable. How can we own without giving up;
There is no time not to be squeezed out, but only one who does not care about it. There is no eternal life that cannot be achieved, only emotion that will not be cherished. It turned out that no time does not want to have time, do not cherish it is not to cherish! What has been lost, it is no longer necessary to return; lost feelings are no longer important. Not all people will be able to wait for you in the same place. Not all feelings will be lost.
If life is only as good as it should be, what happens in the autumn is to draw a fan. A thousand years of constant grudges and regrets have been written for centuries of regret. A memory that is more distant than history, a memory that is more permanent than time, unloads the regrets that were missed in past lives and leaves it to the unchanging sentiments. Always like to remember, always like to write down the soul in the deep dreamy thoughts, miss the past, the past is called memory, can not forget the memory
If life is only as good as it should be, what kind of autumn painting is so sad? The ambiguous encounter is a stunning flower blooming, how many times the three-handed stone bank, engraved under the vigorous vows, in the day is willing to make shuangfeiyan, on the ground is willing to do with the branch, when the king if the gold medal title, welcome me to a phoenix crown Xia Pi, Jun if the life of the moonlight, I accompany the tyrants Feng Lu Lu handles fleeting. I once believed that the source of love was planted in spring and clear
If life is only a first sight, only one eye is the spring breeze, early heart, if the snow, the most pure and true, the first heart, can always play the most beautiful notes. I like the words with the initial words. I always feel that it contains purity and abundance. From the first sight of condensing, to the beginning of my heart with no regrets, to the first snow that floats outside the window, every word contains Love, rhyme in every rhyme
To love someone is to keep him safe and to accompany him to the old age. I want to be with you from old to young, from the red to the white hair, from hand to the end of time, the time is light and shallow, hand in hand and old together. – The inscription has always believed that there are always two leaves on the way to and from this place. The same sun shines on the person. There are always two flowers. The same fragrance is radiated. The understanding of the soul is the deepest understanding of the soul. Understand you, yes
In the same way as if I had taken a break from reading the text, I haven’t been active at the fingertips for a long time. Recently I watched a lot of movies about youth began to itch. About adolescence and love are simply tired in me (you read it right, you are tired). It was a period of long and dark days. It was really bad for those places. (As if I have experienced a lot, it seems that I have come out of the dark …). Everything
As long as you hold one hand with my wife, you will understand why I respect her very much. Twenty-four years ago, I loved her everything. I just ignored the clumsy hands. The hands of the daughters of the two chief engineers are very fine. They will write the European body of the fly, will play the accordion, will prescribe a prescription, and also learn the dexterous painless injection method. Since so many talents, why should we say