Stepping on the leaves tonight, just for missing

If you don’t have a chance in this life, why can you and I gather together by chance, and a touch of lovesickness is always in the sleepless night? If there is a fate in this life, why do you and I miss the blooming spring scenery and the sound of smoke and water in the cold Pavilion? If I met you earlier, wouldn’t you and I end up in gentle whisper, on the cliff of water, looking at each other? — Inscription (text: rain dances alone) wind and shadow voice, tonight your affectionate call is lingering in your ears. In the maple forest, it seems that your steps have not gone far. I hold the pipa in my arms, gently step on the fallen leaves all over the ground, step on the footprints you once left, and follow yesterday all the way, hongyan, who went to Naxi, brought me Yunshu. If you receive it, I hope you can read the verses. You said, my words have become the ferry of your lovesickness. Even if I can’t hold hands with you and grow old with you in this life, you will never regret meeting me and falling in love with me. You said, even if there is only one solo and solo on the stage of two people, you will tell yourself: no matter what, as long as I come to your life in this life, it is warm for you. Oh, dear, how can I repay your deep feeling? In this life, you promised me a long life, but I can only wave at you at the red dust ferry. I know that in this life, no matter the origin or the fate is gone, you are a part of my feelings hidden in the ink. I know that from now on, deep in my heart, there will always be a you with a handsome appearance like fresh wind and soft feelings like bright moon. I think I may be able to cross the cutting of missing you in this life, but I will never be able to get out of the circle of missing you. Even if you and I don’t have Hongyan books in the future, I won’t abandon you out of my heart, because the ink you used to spread for me has already bred thousands of volumes of Danqing. In fact, you don’t know, I chose to turn around and escape because I was afraid of touching your eyes. I chose to be silent because I was afraid that you would continue to touch my heartbeat. Because I didn’t want you to see that I was crazy about you, I chose not to mention all your ambiguous words. Who, accidentally picked up REDLEAF on the ground and opened the curtain that should not be lovesickness but lovesickness? Who is it, at the intersection where the autumn wind passes, quietly filter out the wind and dust, and play a piece of maple leaf into a pipa? At first, you were casual, and at first I was casual, met in the vast sea of people. I thought that you and I were just dancing fireworks for a walk together. After the streamer, we had their own things. I thought that if you dream once, you can have no memory, read you for a while, you can have no love. Who knows, since the day I met you, you locked me into your dream, and you set my favorite “waiting for you for so long” as your ringtone, you use three thousand pen and ink, the Heart Book is roll, fill in the sound and call into a sound, slowly and vaguely, you sing a few times of sadness and melancholy in the maple forest. I can hardly see that you are in a place where you are drunk and awake, and you are persistent in reciting the dreaminess of a section of rain buildings, and you are in deep love. I am not a scarecrow, dear, my heart has been quiet for you. If you and I don’t meet too late, I will rewrite the love in this life for you, hold your hand, hold the season REDLEAF, face the sunshine, it’s a pity that you and I can only walk on two tracks after the brief intersection of God’s arrangement. I can’t walk into the love story together and continue to write the legend of life. You, your direction, me, my way back, fate is doomed, I have to let you down after all in this life. I always fear to owe others something in my life, but this time, I can only owe you this life. Dear, can you make an appointment with me on drag hook? In the next life, if you have a clear heart, please bring a wisp of maple red in this life, get involved in the smoke water pavilion, and enter my gentle Jiangnan Water Village. In the next life, I will let you kiss all my beauty and see all my charming makeup. In the next life, I promise you to leave a curtain of pure water and clouds for you. I will promise you, my low eyebrows and my smile, still have infinite amorous feelings, just as I first met in this life. May the next life, between you and me, no longer be the wind, the red candle lights scattered all over the ground; May the next life, between you and me, no more smoke, there is no longer a posture of separation and a damp hug. May the next life, you and I will be able to live in the world in April, drunk for a long time. Dear, even if this life I am the end of the world that you can’t reach, you are the other side that I can’t reach. I feel that my heart is also happy, because love has come, missing and coming. Tonight, my eyes are full of you. I can’t help recalling you and reading you when stepping on the leaves. I flick the pipa and curl around a forest of lovesickness. The Moonlight falling from the forest is just like thinking about your mood. Listen, at this time, there is a vague maple leaf whisper in the forest. Dear, is this the whisper of your dream?

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