Love,

What is love? Although I have written numerous talks about love in space and several diaries about love, when my friend asked me this question, I still thought for a long time and didn’t know how to answer it. What is love? Love is an eternal topic. For thousands of years, countless literati and writers have incorporated it into the paper, which has a happy freehand brushwork, a sad ending, and a young craziness, there is also the persistence of HEFA. Poems and songs about love can always leave incense for a long time. Although everyone’s brushwork is different, as long as you read carefully, there is one thing in common, that is, tender intestines. Li Shangyin said, “Why should we cut candles in the west window together, but when it rains at night. Let a deep lovesickness and pure emotion leap onto the paper, a long-distance yearning, a longing for reunion, a longing for the night talk, the plain language described Bai Zhuo’s tender intestines incisively and vividly. Bai Juyi’s sentence is that he is willing to be a biybird in heaven and a branch in the ground. The yearning for the beauty of love is presented in front of the world, showing people’s pursuit and persistence for the most beautiful state of love through the ages. Love can always make the heart full of tenderness, tender care, soft missing, soft sweet words and soft heart. Like the spring breeze blowing across the cheek, like the autumn moon flowing into the window lattice, like the continuous summer rain, like the glittering and translucent winter rain. With beautiful love, every inch of skin of the whole body will be immersed in the nectar of love, and joy and sweetness will flow unconsciously from the corners of the eyes and eyebrows. Happiness cannot be hidden. You can hold back not to laugh, but you can’t hold back the expression of high spirits because of the happiness in your heart. I have watched countless love movies, and countless movies and televisions have played classic love stories in turn. She was originally an emotional woman who often burst into tears or smiled at a touching plot in the play. A series of films or TV plays have performed countless versions of love, and also expressed the way of love incisively and vividly. Once I missed my shoulder and waited for the whole life; Some met each other late and regretted for the whole life; Some betrayed the door rules, went through fire and water, and some held their hands to the end of the world. What is the love of embracing each other day and night? Is butterfly lovers butterfly fly of in life and death, or of the Cowherd Trinidad accompanied? Is it the tenderness of the five elder brothers in Qiong Yao’s works who abandoned the whole Rong Hua to accompany the emperor every night, or the obsession of Xiao Fengning who was alone and abandoned the prosperity of three thousand in Jin Yong’s works? Because of love, raindrops would rather fall from the height of to blend into the blood of the Earth. Because of love, the mountains look at white clouds from afar, and stand themselves in the same posture for thousands of years. Because of love, there is no distance between time and space. Because of love, waiting is not that long. Some people love vigorously, but can not flow long, some people love plain, but can grow old together. Some people exclaim that love is lonely in the deep, while some people praise love as rain and dew. Love is like a magician. In front of men and women who fall in love, it shows its endless charm and unpredictability again and again. Love, like drugs, can corrode the muscles and bones, cut off the intestines and burn the abdomen, even if it is sleepless all night, no one can give up easily. Love is like honey, the sweetness that enters the heart into the lungs, the drunkenness that enters the eyes into the eyebrows, even the wind and rain add risks and difficulties, it will also make people go forward regardless of everything. In the world, the most beautiful thing is love, and the most hurtful thing is also love. All encounters are mostly similar, either a glance of thousands of years, or a word of love. People who are careful know how to care and leave white space. They can not only enjoy the beauty brought by Love at close range, but also avoid touching the thorns on the rose stems at a proper distance, deep love, deep thoughts, infatuated accompany around. The beautiful love is to be a couple of fairy lovers in the world of fireworks. Accompany quietly, pet silently, have more understanding, tolerance, understand with heart, feel with heart, and then, with a willing attitude, accompany TA to see the flow of water. 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Go

Go! My friend in the old days, I think, is the best name for love other than relatives. It does not have the fetters of regional races or the focal length of poverty and wealth, there is no scale of appearance, but pure kindness. However, such a photo appeared frequently on the internet. Two people with smiles stood opposite each other. One of them held the hand of the person in front of him with smiles all over his face, but the other hand held a sharp knife and stabbed it on the back of the person in front of him. This photo has been forwarded for many times. I think this is a question worth pondering. This Photo enlarges the pseudo kindness in modern society and exposes another definition of friends, it sounded the alarm of trust. Once upon a time, you were my only friend, what an explicit contrast in the projection of this photo! After all, the only thing that sounds like a lie. What makes friends in this prosperous and prosperous country become overdressed, and only in front of interests can they be well-dressed and arrogant? I think it is the greed in everyone’s heart! If everyone was satisfied and accompanied by friends in his heart, how could there be such a low-minded sorrow and treacherous pride. Of course, I am not listed outside. My greed in my heart is shaking my friends. When I am lonely and no one is accompanying me, I am also complaining about my friends’ indifference and that my friends are only suffering, when I feel painful and hurt, I will remember my friend. When I am happy and happy, I always shut the door. I give my unwillingness to complain to another friend. My friend said: don’t ask too much for friends. Friends are in equal positions. Today, when I am free, I read the circle of friends on WeChat. A friend said that his boyfriend’s birth year is coming, and his birthday is coming. He sent a blessing for 2016, A friend shared a connection and said that he wanted a yard to live a simple life. One of the friends said this sentence: Don’t talk about classmates who don’t contact for a long time, because I will be annoyed. The person who said this was my best friend when I was a student. Because of life, we went to different places so that we had less contact and greetings, which made time unconsciously strange. Our past was as sticky as paint. Looking at her head and the words beside her, I was speechless and suddenly realized that although the Earth was round, time messed up our coordinates in life. The Four Seasons remain the same, the month is the same, but the scenery is different in different years. Everything around me is updating again and again. Only my emotions are standing still and still staying in the old days, waiting naively for the warmth of friends in the past and bathing in the present emotions. Now I just want to say to myself, let’s go! Old days of I ,, think about other day complaint in my, heart block hungry, own to naive told a joke. I think what I complain about is that I can’t find the feeling of being bored with friends, a nostalgia for youth, a criticism for the current situation, this may be my excessive greed and selfishness for my friends. Once upon a time, I believed that it was time to wash away my self-righteous warmth when my friends ignored me. With his selfishness, he charged his friends with undeserved charges. After forgetting to go their own ways, new people will be added around my friends. You have your life, and friends also have their lives. Friends are not left and right hands, and they listen to you all the time. Friends are just like a cup of tea, tasting it in leisure time, like their own makeup, no matter how busy they are, don’t be left out, like a pair of shoes, they can’t be reluctant if they are not fit, so called making friends, good teachers and friends. For friends, recognize them with the greatest tolerance, and don’t evolve into a state of “one country, two systems” because of your own selfish desires. However, the only thing that can’t be diluted in the friendship of friends is kindness, because Mark Twain said: kindness is a universal language, which can be seen by the blind and smelled by the deaf. Time is changing, reality is changing, friends are here, how can I let myself fall into the team! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the snow 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…