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Just for a glimpse, I read for the rest of my life! Thousands of mountains and rivers, just to seek the past heart! When the breeze passes by, your flowing hair gently blows my cheek; When the morning sun rises, I can still see your smile; The rainbow is hanging in the air, remember that it is the color I drew for you, hope, today, I can still dip in the blue of the sky for you! Suddenly flowers bloom, and we seem to have seen each other somewhere! You remember? It seemed that it was a spring when the emotion in my heart just sprouted! When passing by you, I couldn’t help stopping. Obviously, your charm is infinite, which makes me fall by accident! About in the afternoon, there was a woman dressed in bright yellow, with vertical hair and drawing board, hiding her slim figure in a large area of rape field! All yellow, I can’t tell which one is rape and which one is you! But we are also fascinated by it. We seem to have seen it somewhere! You remember? I remember that it was a summer when your beauty was blooming like flowers! West Lake, perfect encounter. I fell in love at first sight because of a unique purity and elegance out of the silt but not dyed! It must be the appointment of the previous life, otherwise, why is the lotus pond still the lotus pond, and the pavilion still the Pavilion. The sound of the flute is familiar to the ear, and the eyes are also similar to the heart. There is no doubt that I am your homecoming! In this life, the same vision in the same place will fall into your eyes like water again! We seem to have seen it somewhere! You remember? It seemed that it was an autumn, when fallen leaves covered the way home! You like to pick up the maple leaves floating in the wind in the quiet forest most, which are red. You said this color is very warm, and you put it in the pages after smiling and kissing! The most unforgettable thing is that at the moment when the sunset slanted to the west, you are used to cutting the sunset with a scissor hand. You can’t bear to disturb the extremely quiet evening. Because you are so beautiful that I dare not talk to you! When your back is lengthened, I will chase the shadow on the ground, happy and happy. We seem to have seen it somewhere! You remember? I remember that it was a winter when snowflakes were flying all over the sky outside! I still miss your time in my memory. Take your hand and walk through the snow to find plum blossom! Then warm a pot of wine in the cottage in the mountain, so as not to let two hearts freeze. Stepping on a string of crooked footprints of different sizes in the thick snow, leaving a line of laughter! The messy dance steps were totally drunk in the interest of heavy snow. There were only two figures overlapping between the heaven and earth. We seem to have seen it somewhere! You remember? I remember that it was a missed time when I missed the journey of your life! I am still a child, looking up under your window! It seems to be in front of me and far away from the sky. I am satisfied with watching you quietly in the near or near place, and guarding a deep feeling that has nothing to do with the wind and moon! I kept guessing your name and engraved it on the wall. I also drew your appearance facing the curved moon! When we come to the end of the world, but we can still meet each other, everything is like a dream! I have known each other before! Where have we really seen it! Definitely, it must be at some point in the four seasons, or in the past that has not been deliberately preserved! Perhaps, only we know that place, deep in memory! 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…