Recall

Once upon a time, when the years of love were gone, we couldn’t walk out of the dream we had woven. The prosperity was gone and everything in the world was just a lonely boat in the fleeting years. The eternal mystery was still hidden in the deep heart for a long time. (I) recalling my first love and sighing the deep love, I opened the letter overnight, connecting my forgotten broken dreams into one. I began to recall those fleeting past crazily and pieced together our stories with great efforts, the most beautiful picture in the world is presented as if you are in a paradise, a fairyland on earth! When I dreamed of you last night, I felt depressed instantly. What I once had was mutual trust and love between you and me. In many years like water, I had imagined to meet you in my dream, but I was awakened by the evil cold wave. In my dream, you seemed to come from the distant Peach Blossom Pool, vaguely, A long skirt with foundation, gorgeous and exquisite. The small cherry decorated with cinnabar slightly leaks its teeth, showing a little subtle pulse and slight sadness. You are the beautiful woman in the world, how can I forget you in this lost fleeting time? Time is ruthless, time is like water, and the place where we once stopped and stayed is still prosperous, with dense friendship. Those little friends and lovers who love each other swear on their knees as high-profile as we used to, showing off their youth, walking aimlessly at every street corner of the city, echoing, the city is permeated with the strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol. When you come again, a familiar picture appears. At that time, you were dressed in white and fluttering leisurely, A bunch of small ponytail raised high and enjoyed itself. A simple combination shows your exquisite lifestyle. You like to be quiet, but you just indulge in the city bar with me all night. When the night falls down, the sound of the piano is like a gurgling stream, and the fingertips are like flowing water. It is like a lazy day, walking on the path of the field, winding, hundreds of times, melodious melody, perfect you, this is life! You like music, which can make you forget the troubles and anxieties in the world, immerse yourself in the melody you weave, and be complacent. At the end of the song, the lingering sound was winding around the beam, as if the fragrant osmanthus flowers could not be scattered for a long time. Every time you knock a thousand rounds, I will listen to each other and outline the beauty under the moonlight. A piece of cinnabar, a touch of love, a piece of rice paper presents every different look of you! (2) just for the dream, pass you on the road of the world of mortals! There is a dream in life, walking in the present. Your looking back among thousands of people increases my tears. With a notice in your hand and a portable and simple luggage, you walked hurriedly among the colorful crowd and disappeared the wonderful glance. I stopped to wait and see for a long time, even wandering slowly, What I saw more was loneliness and desolation. Dream is like life, life is like dream. How many years like this washed away my original dream ruthlessly. You left, waved your sleeves and left quietly. What is left is only more thoughts and nostalgia. You said you would come back, right? But I could only wait quietly. The lost time and the lost time made me feel that it was just a long wait under the shining stars. There was no expectation and no result. It is impossible for you to appear for a long time. Then, who will understand my mood? I don’t know. I only have you in my heart. Maybe I will say silently that you are only going to fulfill your dream. If you like music, the wonderful melody can bring you happiness. I hope it can bring you happiness. Your life is destined to be the life of music. What I once had will be the best memory. I remember you said that people who don’t understand music don’t understand life. Maybe I don’t understand the wonder of life. If you choose your life, I can only pray for your success silently. A flourishing scene, a trip to the world of mortals, years like water, soft and tender. Since I chose to leave, since there is no social entanglement, I don’t have to pay attention to too many explanations. Several years of years and several years of autumn, Blue Silk is filled with sorrow. Read the Millennium lovesickness, telling a piece of deep love. Even if everything in the world has nothing to do with me, I only care about you. However, you will never come back, which makes me dejected. Without your existence in my world, it is like a fish leaving the water! Maybe, you don’t understand my world, maybe, I am just a passer-by in your life who can only stop to wait and see, life is endless, struggle is not stop, different life, two people’s world! Buddha said: looking back 500 times in the previous life, what was exchanged was a passing by in this life. Maybe we had too little fate in our previous life. In that case, why do we need to ask more. It should be said that I met the most beautiful you in the most beautiful years. This passing by will be the most beautiful encounter in my life. Many years later, at every street corner of the city, I believe there will be teenagers like me wandering on the streets and wandering in the lonely rain Lane! Deep feeling, loss, desire, tears because he once had the same mood as me! But I am different from them. I left your face with a brush, engraved our story in my heart with the ink in my hand, and put it deep in my memory, I am deeply afraid that it will be lost in the tunnel of time. Just for realizing the dream, you chose to leave, and you were still in my dream. The dream of a thousand years was broken, and what the world of mortals needed was not only passing by once. (Three) A piece of flying book is written into thousands of years of fleeting time dreams. Our stories are still presented in the tunnel of time, but they are all living bravely. I have no time to participate in your past, I am silently following your present. Recalling the past, it was hard to give up love. What I once had could only be the best memory. Time was in a hurry, and time was like a shuttle. When we enjoy each other, the sky is clear and the Earth is peaceful. Years are quiet, Yushu is an old teenager, and it’s beautiful and modern, your beauty is beautiful, your words are elegant, intellectual and generous. Boundless leisurely, the world is well-informed. Thousands of miles away from each other, even if there is a book spread by flying pigeons, it is not warm and cold, and it can not tell the pain of the heart! he ye? The sky is high and the clouds are sparse, and the vast land is boundless. After years of going and long time of returning, no one dares to say lovesickness, and no one can say depression. When I read the love song, I knew that the relationship was no longer new and I couldn’t bear the late news for a long time. My life was calm and my heart was uneasy! A piece of paper flies to the book, and it is warm and cold. You said that you fell in love with each other and would get married soon, but I still admired you. No one could understand the pain of lovesickness and the feeling of waiting. If you have no choice but to do so, you will always hide everything in your heart after this. The anxiety and panic in your deep heart will be lingering. You will be heartbroken and cry after reading. Still words, still deep feelings, you never tire of telling the happiness you are going to get, and what I see is only the result after waiting for these years, the seemingly empty poetic words filled with love and love with each other are hurting my heart severely, as well as those memories lost in the fleeting years. After a long time, I picked up the dripping tears, smiled with my face, wrote down the four words of Wishing you happiness with ink and pen, and then sent it back to the place where the Flying Pigeon once sent the book. I know that this fleeting time is just in the youth, which is elegant and interesting. The world famous music played by piano music resounds in the solemn hall, with mioman’s posture and roundabout dance music. Before long, there will be a gentleman carrying your hands and accompanying the beautiful March, and then you will enter the Palace of marriage. How fast and long it will be, I can’t believe it! The flowing years are ruthless. Your flying book obliterated a dream in my youth. When I once had you, my world was full of hope! Passing by with you, my world is in chaos! Not for prosperity, but for deep love! Everything in the world is always so unpredictable, your sorrow, my tears, his dim color! Love is as deep as the sea, recalling the past and the past. Fleeting Dream do, this go hard to, sigh life like dream. The peak turns around, it’s hard to clear and sleepless, I remember the deep love! The time flies, the time dreams come to an end, the world of mortals is noisy, and prosperity is like clouds. Recalling the fleeting years, you will not be hurt by your love. Wen/Chao na Shao Zhu QQ:838670737 Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) spring snow elimination Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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Pig not

It’s just that the skin is different, but the eyes and heart are obviously the same. What people see in their eyes is distrust, what pigs see in their eyes is sincerity and love, and what they see in their hearts is blood, but human blood is just stained by their own hands. Pigs just want to live a quiet life, but they can never get peace because once people locate pigs as food, then the only thing waiting for him is death. I don’t think pig is willing. He doesn’t say anything. He knows what is useless and makes people’s eyes full of evil, as long as what is said is all the devil’s nonsense, God is merciful, and the eccentric God will not let pigs show equal status in front of human beings, because he has mercy on people, people are the most vulnerable creatures. Pigs are stronger than people and are bullied by others. He doesn’t mind that people can eat pigs and pigs when they are hungry, he doesn’t want to eat people, just because he is kind, kindness occupies his heart and eyes, his eyes could only shed tears and the era of being slaughtered by others would end eventually because the pig was silent with a knife wound drawn by people on the pig. Remember not to beg for mercy when the pig showed its fangs, that kind of person is a humble pig and will not eat people, but he will not be eaten and praised (prose editor: Ke Er) the snow will disappear in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Summer

The years cut through the hesitation of bad day and night, and the helpless reality was a bit broken. Struggling with worldly pain and Haggard heart, it finally consumes desolation and loneliness. What is left is the arrangement of the gloomy fate of the soul, where should I go if I have nothing, the persistence in the world to be killed, how to do it, life walking is smiling, right and wrong, only swim in the text. At this moment, the world of mortals is tedious. I was tired of thinking at night, and the clear water in Lijiang had already flowed. Summer Night Book makeup, when is the happy window? The breeze is gone, and the cicada is silent. Cut a bunch of warm look, and then know that it is difficult to escape the frost cold smoke empty feet sound, lock the dark eyebrows on the dust and smoke, warm the silent soul of the nine days of condensation, sorrow in the text. Binjiang lock Dai Liu. The wind sends a pen to sing the link of loneliness in the world of mortals.; I am only looking for the gentle heart song of Qingling alone. Summer is burning a pinch of dust, a lot of annoyance suppressed the ground flowers, some helpless to read the floating burning marks in the heart. The dim light of the heart corner is determined to spread out in disorder, and reverses the heart corridor that life has passed through year by year. It has been trying hard to change, but the fulcrum of reality is still covered, and the morning light before dawn does not wake up. Who knows whose heart the silent pain knocks on, the silk sorrow of the fingertip dances out of the gray heart brim of the soul, the keyboard reveals desolation, and there is a world of mortals singing, there is a trace of summer wind in the heart roll, which turns into falling red curtain and falls into dust. My heart is so sad that I still know Tsinghua. The remaining ink marks destroy the light and shadow of the Summer Night. The golden year that has been wandering for a long time is like a rock, accompanied by the stars of Tanabata that are like water reincarnation, the flowing silver light is clear and quiet; The meaningful heart is accompanied by the lonely and. This life is full of dreams sweeping across the ground and falling down in the grinding incense. The Soft Moon was quiet, and he waved his hair on the thin paper, leaning against the window with the night, but he couldn’t sleep for a while. Looking back on a period of time, my eyes were shallow and happy, and the words written in the wind and dust finally remained the secular world and could not be forgotten. Understanding a sketch of shallow painting, Qi haowan is at the bottom of his heart, embroidered with vicissitudes and painted beautiful wishes in the picture scroll. Heap Kam shi cai refill painted, see volume chapter smile dressing. Dijing left the frost clothes in his heart. Occasionally carved a touch of leisurely in the cracks covered with calligraphy, painting the shallow heart in the secular world. Think more about it, with a single leaf of the world of mortals waving ink, to prop up a dream blue sky. Looking forward to Chendu, stepping on qingzhuo’s peaceful journey, walking along with words calmly. Spring elimination snow Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…