You want to be my most beautiful bride

Miss, spread in memory, you are my purest eyebrows and eyes at the beginning; Meeting, just like a blooming flower, with the fragrance of flowers, we laugh and watch the flowing water together. Miss you, miss you, hope you tonight, listen to the voice of blooming, banish your heart, dance with time, Sing a Song of Autumn Water, never forget. With a light of blue clothing, a purple flower umbrella, my eyebrows and eyes rose into my sad words. Inscription time flies, time flies. A heart of thought trembles with you. You, the eternal you in my heart, quivered my soul, rust engraved in my mind, graceful lotus fragrance, clearly fluttering in front of my eyes. Tonight, there is no light, alone in candlelight, I miss you quietly again. Miss you, is my inexplicable, accustomed, think your heart is like the night, Twilight and boundless, melancholy and drunk, false beauty and pain. Staring out of the window, the snow and rain flew like my tears. I made the big bright tear pieces into a cup of bitter coffee, drinking it astringently, refreshing me. From then on, it was hard to sleep and tears were not flick. Cold wind, dancing purple curtains; Loneliness changes my mood. A changing heart, counting the complex, like beads, pray; Looking at your direction, love is surging, deep in the blur, as if back to the origin of you and me. The night of that season of that year, you said, you will be my most beautiful bride! Therefore, throughout the night, I had a white wedding dress rippling in my mind, and a beautiful angel was rolling. You come from the encounter of time, and you settle down from the acquaintance of learning. From then on, I hope that on the road of red dust, we will be eternal, cherish each other, love each other, look at each other and stay together. You are like a lotus flower, which has prosperous my green and lonely season. I don’t know if you are a comer at the end of the world? I don’t know if you are a lotus fragrance scattered in the air? From then on, let me fall in love with your pure eyebrows! You transform all my seasons into gorgeous and intoxicated. My mind is full of your soft shadow. You are graceful and beautiful, such as jade lotus pond, Tingting Lotus, endless flowers, constantly swaying, flowing with dark fragrance, like the blooming of the flower season like a girl, attracting eyes and fragrant, indulging and crazy. In this way, I walked in the time with you every day and night. The days passed so fast, true or false, with or without, beautiful and uncertain. But I know that it must be a play of the world, and the play will eventually be scattered. You coaxed me with your beautiful lies, which must be your most beautiful and kindest deception, making me so happy. However, I was so helpless, why did I make my deep eyes red and wet? Staring at you in a misty way, I only put a flower on the front of the blessing, waiting until tomorrow, and then across the world. In fact, I really want to hold your hand gently. From then on, there is no pain of missing. In fact, I really want to be with you every day. From then on, there is no love and sorrow of looking at each other. In fact, really Really, I really want you to fulfill the most ambiguous promise that night. From then on, there will be no endless love and waiting. I don’t know when to start. I am used to holding a bunch of long rolls. In the deep night, I am wandering in the air. In the Curl, I am writing my attachment to you, write down my magnificent heart tremble, looking for thousands of years. At that time, were you in the Spring Mountain, or in the sleep? Are you playing music to paint, or reading me under the lamp? I keep writing and reading. I always want to feel your soul, know each other like a mirror, and send me a long-distance fragrance. You are in my heart, the Qinglian opened in front of Buddha, pure and elegant. From the past, you lived on the top of the clear water. No one could see your youth, the essence of the Sun and the moon, condensed into your tenderness and elegance in this life, but let me sigh, it is beyond reach. I pray day and night, waiting year after year, waiting for you and me, spreading and continuing in this life. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, flowers bloom and thank you, the Sun and the moon flow, and the rain and snow fall. I am waiting in the lonely time, even for a thousand years. The cold wind solidified into deep sips of ridicule at the corners of my mouth, but could not laugh at the Love deep in my soul; The prosperity of the Four Seasons kept falling under the iron feet of the years, but it can’t fall into the lingering thought of longing: open your eyebrows, will you look at me? Don’t confuse your eyes! I call again and again in my heart. Do you know? The rose in my heart, falling and opening, one flap after another, has already covered my eyes looking forward to you. I always think like this, you will have gorgeous wings and white clouds. At the moment I looked forward to you, I had a different feeling in my heart: you were not far away, with a blue skirt and a hand stroking string, play a music of lovesickness and reunion. Under the neon light, you are admiring your sad smiling face; You seem to come from the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, with flower umbrella on your head, hand-held fragrance of books and books, and the song is full of music. Shanshan keeps leaning towards me. At this time, I really thought: you are a boat, and I am your ferry. In the long river of time, I waited from morning to evening, from spring to summer, until the end of the world, until the sea withered and the rocks crumbled, and until the boat landed slowly in my warm arms. There is no longer fear in the red and dusty wind and rain of the qianmo. I stood at the ferry of lovesickness and became a distant weathercock. As you can see, my bodybuilding figure is waving your flag, my slight smile, playing the blazing call, I am waiting at the ferry where you return again and again, the back is covered with painful miss, just for your boat, take the sail faster, reflecting your beauty and smile in my eyes. As if there were Flower souls dancing in the emptiness in the Phantom heart, was that you dancing in the glory of the moon? In the fragrance of your clear Lotus, rebound harp. At that time, my heart was quiet, just like a ferry covered by moonlight, and a boat was landing quietly. Will you come tonight? My heart is unstable. I guess when you come, you will play with strings, carrying the faint fragrance of flowers. I will welcome you, protect flower core, hold your gentle hand and lead you back. Therefore, with infinite joy, I hung the three hundred and sixty-five thoughts written in tears day and night on your neck eagerly, and you gently bowed your head. I will open my treasure warehouse again, take out my white wedding dress, kiss and put it on you. My loverly, you will feel warm, full of joy and red face, and you will be the most beautiful bride in my life. At that time, it was our most holy and untouchable Chinese honeymoon. At that time, I will listen to your ear and say softly, from then on, my soul will turn around your happiness; My hands will work around your happiness; the most passionate love in my heart will never stop, for you! For you! When I hold you, I don’t need to close my eyes or imagine that the fragrance of Lotus has filled my heart, overflowing and blooming, eternal and fragrant. Encounter, get to know each other, know each other, cherish each other, look at each other, keep each other, it is so natural, and it is so clear and cloudy. I will always remember: you will be my most beautiful bride!

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