It’s you who can’t let go

If the wind can bring you my feelings, I would like to give myself to the wind. I know that before my affection and my intention reach your heart, you have already felt all my attachment to you. It’s late autumn, and the wind is blowing. The trees stand in the streets and lanes coldly, just like my lonely shadow, only the quiet Heart Lake has ripples one after another. I stood under the tree for a long time, which seemed to be a season and a century. I want Feng er to tell you that I miss you so much. Watching the tree throw away the once flesh-and-blood leaves, let the leaves fly in the wind for the last time. The feeling of sadness arises spontaneously, and I silently and firmly swear: I will never let you go, nor will I leave you, and I will always hold you in my heart. Yes, I used to want to put you down and forget you. Clearly know how to give up is also a kind of beauty, a kind of happiness; Clearly know some people, some things, let go is easy. But I can’t do it. It’s you who can’t let go. How many times have I said to myself, just put you at the bottom of my heart, don’t miss you any more, don’t care about you any more. But like a tree, you have been deeply rooted in the softest and moist place in my heart. As long as there is a slight wind blowing, it will shake and arouse my thoughts. Every chat, every call, the time to say goodbye and good night is coming. I still feel that there are many words that have not been finished and I don’t want to stop. Every time we meet, every time we get together, we resent the ruthless and meaningless time. Why do you always run so fast when you and I are together when you and I are talking on the phone? Love just started, but soon it was the time of curtain call. We have to record these beautiful images into a segment, which is also in memory. These beautiful videos will be played again in the lonely night, let your figure wander in front of me, let the scenes be beautiful and vivid, let me spend a lonely and beautiful night. Every separation is the beginning of missing. When the wave of missing came, there was a pain in my heart, and the five flavors gathered together, so I felt sad involuntarily, letting tears flow in my heart, wantonly becoming a River and crossing the heart bank, roll up the restless soul and rush into the territory of your life. Do you feel it at this moment? Although I have reached the age when I don’t want to dream any more, I have had more dreams since I fell in love with you. Every dream is your leading role; Every dream is a interpretation of love. Although I have reached the age when I should not have too many fantasies, since I fell in love with you, I feel like I have been enchanted. Love makes a person have too many fantasies and too many desires, too much agitation. Pick up the phone again and again, and put it down again and again. Dial out the number and break it again. There is a thorn in the throat, afraid of disturbing you, afraid of inconvenient you, afraid of embarrassing you. I miss you, really miss you! When I miss you, my heart aches with the wind, thinking that your heart is burning like fire day and night. Holding your body temperature in your hand, looking for my footprints in your heart brings sweet happiness and ease. There is a road that has no end. I planted all the 99 roses beside the road for you. There is a river that can never be crossed, which is the barrier set by fate for me. I must have been born before you came to the world step by step. God threw me on this side of the river, but you were born on the other side of the river. I regret my whole life for a while. Looking at the endless flow of water, that is, there is no bridge or boat, only thinking Nzn far away, but can’t come to your side. I pray to Magpies: Queer, build a bridge for me. Even if it is only once a year, I will be grateful to you all your life. When the wind blows, the leaves fall to the ground one after another, and the fallen leaves fall to the ground one by one. I picked up and put it down, picked it up again, pulled my thoughts out of the lines on the paper and inlaid them on this piece of fallen leaves, allowing the breeze to take to you far away. The wind took away the fallen leaves, took away my faint thoughts and brought me a faint happiness. Sweetheart, have you received my thoughts? Where are you? Is it running in the breeze or thinking alone at the window? Is your body comfortable? Is everything okay? Do you know that I miss you? Worried about you? A series of question marks circulate endlessly in my mind, with trembling lips and gently chanting your name; The brain is running at high speed, and your picture is playing smoothly. The heart keeps coming out again: are you busy with business and housework? Is your concern going well? And your cold and hot, none of your joys and sorrows does not affect my heart. The wind blew down a piece of leaves, and each piece said: I miss you! Don’t walk too fast, please stop your steps and listen to my numbers, OK? Don’t go too far, please let my eyes lock you and look at you, OK? I know, I think you are too tired, I think you are too bitter; How nice it is to put you down easily! But can I release you? Can I do it? Let your thoughts drift with the wind and fall with the leaves. I can’t control myself. You will always be the one who can’t let go! I don’t know where you are at the moment? I wonder if you are thinking about me now? I just want Feng er to tell you that I miss you so much

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