Wen/Cheng Xiaoxuan He is an ordinary worker of the incinerator of the Taiwan Environmental Protection Bureau. More than 20 years ago, he loved tourism and used his vacation to walk over Taiwan. At that time, he was still young, single unmarried and full of fantasy. Later, through the introduction of friends and relatives, he met a beautiful wife. Before I knew him, my wife had seen reports about his hiking and told her directly that he was a bit
A friend of friends gathered and a very hot guy was drunk. He told me about his first love. He said that the girl was good to him. At the time of university, he loved to fight with his brother. When he was drunk, the girl always dragged him back and gave him a stomach soup to wash his body and wash clothes. He told me that she didn't know how she had dragged him home. I don't know how she was when she got drunk
Another autumn, accompanied by yellow leaves, dry morning, slowly rushed away from the years of separation. Is not not nostalgia, but can only look at it without power and power back, looking overseas sigh. Maybe, life is like this, changeable, sad and happy is the deepest reality. After this year, it is a hundred years to look back. Suddenly miss you, where are you? Our past is like
1. The white rabbit has a candy shop and the tiger has an ice cream machine. The mother rabbit tells the white rabbit that if you like a person, give him a candy. The white rabbit liked the tiger, so like that, he couldn't help but gave him the whole shop. After returning home, Mama asked her, did the little tiger like you? The white rabbit nodded and her mother said, why didn't he give you an ice cream?
The wind blew gently, the wind-quiet tree shook the green leaves and quietly waited for the arrival of autumn. In the summer heat, the story on the wind chime tree seems to have been continuing. Although there is no fairy tale ending, it is not as beautiful as a love statement, but one who is dedicated to love is buried. “Do you know what wind chimes represent?”
When they met Mrs. S and D, they hadn’t fallen in love yet. At that time, S and Ms. D were in an office and gradually fell in love with it. They didn’t say anything. They talked on the Internet every day. The king talked more and one day he told me about it in the middle of the night. Both were low-key, simple and unsophisticated. The good kids I loved in my heart heard this news and were especially happy for them.
I do not know from what year, seems to have been a long time, he and she have been waiting, looking forward to. When he was in middle school, he was the captain of the team and she was the captain of another class. He is a handsome boy, nicknamed "foreign", tall, white face, tall and straight nose. She is an ugly duckling, a small eye, a stubborn, slightly curled mouth. The total scores of the grade exams for each semester are posted, and they are always ranked first.
The first time I saw you in the sea of people, my heart cheered. I know, I am finished, this life can only belong to you. Since then, you are everything to me. My eyes, my heart is irreversibly following your shadow, silently watching everything about you. When you are happy, I will feel happy. You are sad. My heart is sour and uncomfortable. No one knows this
Text / Li Xin In 1995, I was waiting at the Xuzhou train station. The train I was going to sit for another hour had to sit on a bench and wait. On the bench opposite me, I sat with a couple who could not see the age. The men were dark, their hair was long and messy, and their bodies were strong. The dress is similar to that of a farmer who is working outside; the woman has a short hair, a round face, a cotton-padded jacket, and a baby in her arms.
At a business negotiation meeting, representatives from both sides sat around the round table to negotiate matters. She did the same meeting as usual. When she picked up a paper cup and sipped tea, her bright red lip marks were printed on the edge of the cup. She was very embarrassed. Turn your lipstick on yourself. This scene was discovered by the other woman's secretary. She went to the bathroom and met the female secretary: "The color of your lipstick is very beautiful, but unfortunately
Because of love, there is always an expectation. Because of love, there is always a dedication. Because of love, there is always a touch of sadness. Because of love, love and hate hard to understand, Acacia is hard to break. Handwriting flowers, flowers can not speak. It was a situation that lingered beneath the flowers. The mealworms rocked and seemed to wait for a thousand years. Young people on the street, full of romanticism. That kind of affection, hidden in the amnesty, the unexpected encounter
Late at night, a monk in a woman in the temple, a Buddhist monk sat on a woman stand. Woman: Master of the Holy Spirit, I am a married person. I am now passionately in love with another man. It is hard for me not to see him in a day! I really don't know what to do. Monk: Can you be certain that the man you are falling in love with now is the only last man in your life? Woman: Yes. I have not been mindful for many years
Dear friends, relatives and friends: Hello everyone! Thank you very much for your busy schedule. Give up your time and come to this party. As a mother, I watch my beloved children grow up and have my own small family. I feel very happy. Many relatives who are sitting are watching their children grow up, so here I must first thank everyone for so many years
The elder sister and brother-in-law were university classmates, freshmen met each other, sophomores fell in love, and seniors naturally faced graduation breakups. The brother-in-law’s performance was flat, with mediocre ability and plain appearance, and his family’s status was even worse than that of Pingping. He has no background, no house, no car. The elder sister's mother arranged for work to get her home. In any case, she wouldn't allow her sister and such a man to be together. Two people
If you know each other, you know each other, you know each other, you love each other, and if you say that love is a fate, then if you are apart, isn't it another explanation for fate? You don't care about your eyes, a trivial action, an understatement: I can't see hope. It explains our feelings for more than a year! Think about it, it's not easy to love you. I swear I don't miss you anymore. I no longer love you. I no longer love you.
Every time he hears a sad, depressing love song, he always thinks of him/her… Remember Lin Yuezhen in the “Blue Gate” secretly loves Zhang Shihao and takes photos of him and collects trash he has discarded. The ballpoint pen writes his name over and over again, naively thinking that when the ball pen is used up, the taxi will fall in love with her. See him walking with another guy/girl
"His wife" is really a touching word. Contained, not only love, but also an irrevocable status. From the newlyweds to practice to the level of “his wife,” it is even more difficult to rise from the junior civil servant to the directorate, how much tolerance, commitment, trust, appreciation and loyalty there is here… When the two begin to call each other “his wife” Only really good for couples: you don’t discuss
Always inadvertently, looking back, looking at the pace of the way, bitter, sweet, laughing, tears. After stopping and stopping, he slowed down the hurry and felt the treasures that came all the way. When he looked back, he finally discovered that he had stayed in the corner of his life and this feeling had warmed up. life! – Inscription lazy afternoon, holding a cup of coffee
There are two things in the world that are always unstoppable. When I was a kid, I was interested in learning. When I grew up, it was love.
How long have we been working together? You no longer have a young body and a beautiful face. However, the royal blue still makes you more beautiful. I love you. The crow's feet in your eyes are the makeup I paint for you. I love you, even the deep folds on your face are like the flowers I love; I love you, and the harm you give me becomes a memory. sugar. Love you is the most beautiful injury I have ever lost. In the past