Love

The artistic conception of a poem, a journey of love, a warmth of love, and a lifetime of holding hands! —- Inscribing time will not go backwards, which brings you gifts and also takes away what you cherish. Just like life, what you get will surely lose something. Sometimes learning to forget while walking is also a kind of mentality. If you didn’t see him, the overlord of the Western Chu who pulled out the mountain and was full of vitality unexpectedly wanted to send Yu Ji to Liu Bang in the first world war! Hero and beauty, finally, where will you die! Yu Ji unexpectedly left Xiang Yu first, and later generations left such words: Yu Xi had nothing to do with it. Since ancient times, the beauty has been so thin;? Ji Yean is here, leaving the blue tombs alone to dusk. Really sad! The love between San Mao and Jose is ordinary and romantic. San Mao’s words and her unique and magnificent lifestyle left us wonderful hopes. The maverick San Mao met Jose in a foreign country and began their happy and painful love journey. Although it is short, it is fantastic! A weed, a fallen leaf, a floating cloud and a drop of water all need the comfort of love. They all have vitality and language. What’s more, human beings who are the first of all things! In fact, no matter how strong a man is, he should also absorb the warmth of love in the world of mortals; No matter how strange a woman is, he should also look for emotional sustenance in the fireworks of the world. The man who lives in the world is the reverse journey of all things; The man who lives is the passer of hundreds of generations. But if you live like a dream, why is it happy? Walk quietly for a while, walk happily for a while, in fact, love is also very simple. Accompany your beloved, watch the water flow, watch the sunrise, watch the flowers bloom, and listen to the wind. Or, when the sun goes down, walk slowly hand in hand. Occasionally, I heard someone talking like this, what is a lifetime? After a lifetime, hours, seconds, days, months, years can be considered as a lifetime! Isn’t love the same? Love, even for a few seconds, a few days, a few years, as long as it is unforgettable love, cherish the time you have, no regrets! Life is fair. It gives you a shadow, and will certainly cast a piece of sunshine in the near place! Longing for a true love and longing for eternity, why not think about how much love you have given? Accusing the other party of betraying the original oath and turning around and leaving, why not reflect on your own heart? Looking for a virtual romantic love, struggling hard, why not cherish the love you have around you? Fireworks men and women, money emotion, no one can escape. No greed, no desire, that is a person without soul. In life, there are always some old things in the empty city. If you are still young, what you get may not last long, and what you lose may not be owned again. Why should you be bitter about it? In April, the flowers of the phoenix trees were very beautiful, and the fragrance of the flowers was very beautiful. At this moment, how much I want to have a romantic encounter! The sky was so blue, the clouds were so white, and the grass was so green. The pear flowers in the distance smiled and embraced by the mountain. It seemed that their old friends came! Sometimes, I really want to have a house, as long as it is in the mountains, no matter how simple it is, it can cover the wind and rain. Hand in hand with your beloved in the forest, listen to wild flowers slowly open, the wind is light birds; Watch the sunrise and sunset, the spring water Ding Dong. Spring is full of green eyes, summer solstice is colorful, autumn is full of red mountains, winter solstice is clean as snow, four seasons, people in the world of mortals, love in the heart! Love is the eternal theme. Qingqing Riverside, leisurely green water, the so-called beauty, on the water side! A life without love is an incomplete life. What is love in the world? Let people live with each other! Don’t think, those helpless feelings; Don’t think, those gone love, in the plain days, slowly accumulate those little love, deduce into big love, when the sunset, chat slowly with time. Life is really not long; Life cannot be wasted. In the days when the clouds are light and the wind is light, the years take away our youth ruthlessly, leaving a little trace of aftertaste. It is bitter or sweet, cold or warm. Only we know that love is the same. At this time, the small window sunset, sparse Willow and light moon. You and I washed it, boiled a pot of Moonlight, a few Lotus wind, tell me the story of getting old. Let it flow in the four seasons, and travel like a shuttle. A dream in the world of mortals, sing for thousands of years! Bai Luomei narrated those old love and those traces of happiness faintly. Men and women in this world have to walk through heavy mountains and rivers to reach the vicissitudes of the sea! And love will always follow those who can’t help ourselves, never leave, no matter the twists and turns, or the sunshine! The artistic conception of a poem fills the days, takes care of the night, brightens the future and moistens the eyes. A journey of love is full of fear, spreading four seasons, romantic youth and warmth. The warmth of a period of Love tells the warmth and coldness, the fragrance of the soul, the blank time, and the joy of life. Holding hands for a lifetime, I have filled my dream, determined my memory, cared about tenderness, and fulfilled my soul! Love journey, with you, not alone! Love journey, you, not lonely! QQ/417740569 Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. 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