Wanci qianque drop plain notes, for whom to look back, lock and clear sorrow

In fact, most of the time, it is not that you really can’t walk out of some difficulties, but that you are unwilling to walk out, because, in terms of infatuated people, maybe only in the time of sinking, only in this way can we find the fleeting period that we want, and perhaps only in the fallen city can we find the lamp that belongs to us. — Wen: rain dances alone alone in autumn, and the loneliness is full of lilac’s Misty Love. Mind, folded over and over again, gently holding up the fallen leaves from spring and retaining the story about green again. A simple heart just walks between ink painting and Qin Xiao in this way, blooming the fragrance of April for love with the same deep feeling from ages to ages. In light colors, everyone has his own script. No matter what other people’s body and lines are, I always like to cook Yijiang characters, with thousands of miles of poetry, three autumn graceful promises, and in the daytime, dialogue with the past; In the dark night, embrace with memories and watch on this shore, missing like rain. Wine, drunk for the King; Poetry, recite for the King; Words, sing for the King. I don’t know if I am your forever affectionate eyes in this life, but I know that you must be my eternal infatuation and Watchman in this life. If possible, I would like to use three generations to seek a marriage for thousands of years under Bodhi, in exchange for having your plain time. Dear, every day and every night, I hide my love deep in my heart. I wish you could tear away the dust of the world, plant a rose that I love and sprinkle some true feelings Kahlua for me, when the coming year, we will watch the bright and colorful. A hammer of Twilight drum is old. Whose past life and present life, whose eternal beauty is broken? Wanci qianque drop plain notes, for whom to look back and lock up? Note, if it can be engraved forever, I would like to use the thick ink of Naran, full of graceful and graceful, a wisp of wind of the years, to drink my thoughts with my infatuation, and drink to loneliness. In this life, I would like to rub a distant city into the depth of my memory, sink into a light dream of flying flowers, and sing a song “Never Leave” gently. I really like your light-colored cowboy. I like your affinity and randomness. There is an advertisement saying well: it’s not just attracting! It is hard to accept the flashy and red dust, and it is hard for Baidai to take off his love. How can I let go? In my thoughts, I have already been involuntarily deeply impressed by love. The cool and thin autumn makes me feel lonely. I planted a kind of feeling in my words, allowing it to spread freely in the dim night and entangle with the wind for countless missing days, I am always seated in the coffee house where you once sat, imagining the way you gazed at me tenderly at the beginning and feeling the happy mood once. Then, drunk alone in the past chapter, refused to wake up. You said that you would come to see me in winter, so from the moment the wild goose flying south cut the autumn curtain, I began to wait, from morning clock to Twilight drum, from Twilight drum to morning clock, in this late autumn, I deeply fell in love with your taste, following the river of time, silently guarding the closest you in my dream. I quietly locked my memories in the autumn colors of the wind and rain fallen flowers. I was waiting for the next season in the autumn wind flying. I really want to play an unregretful movement with you in the smoky rain of Jiangnan, and I really want to dance an eternal tango with you in the maple forest of Xiangshan; I really want to weave curtain with you, and make yesterday’s style, the thoughts of today and the dependence of tomorrow are fixed one by one. Qianmo life, with you, my life is enough! A kiss of love, a thought of eternal life, dear, three thousand weak water, you are destined to be the scoop I want to drink. In this life, I will always be the one who loves you most in the world! Fireworks only exist for the night, and always bloom its enchanting for the night. Dear, in this life, I am only for your love! Even if it is death, I also need to follow you, step up yomigaeri with you and walk through Naihe bridge. I would like to continue this life again. In my next life, I must marry you and be your favorite wife with a white wedding dress and a glow! In the next life, I don’t want to look for you and wait for you on the other side of the world like this life. In the next life, I don’t want to look forward to you and read you silently when I return late at dawn; in the next life, I don’t want to be like this life any more. In the change of sun and moon, I will go around for a long time. I will see flowers bloom thousands of degrees, clouds fall heavily, and hate the return period; In the next life, I don’t want to be like this life any more, be with the courtyard, be dependent on the loneliness, let how many sorrows become sorrow, let how many lonely fall flowers, let how many parting make tears, let how many wait to be condensed into empty. May the next life, I will never be like this life, in the plain white time, the dream of praying for Buddha to be completed at night is out of reach. May the next life, I don’t have to worry about the turning of the current year can’t be in the same place, don’t be afraid any more, my heart grows weeds In The Lonely City, overflowing my autumn eyebrows, and slowly moving towards the desolate winter.

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