A Bloom, a love

A rain falls, a meeting. A Bloom, a love. Love begins with meeting. Inscription the autumn color follows the footsteps of cool wind and walks through the lips of Jiangnan in the depth of time. I wore a piece of clothes and sat quietly beside the windowsill. I looked at the autumn wind and listened to the rain. Yanlin, waiting for you in the wind and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the autumn wind is shining with fresh rain, slightly cool. Love begins with meeting. I held an umbrella and looked for an encounter with you in the smoky rain of late autumn. Rain falls, meet, meet, beautiful. For example, the autumn rain in the sky falls in the tender feelings I think you are full of surprises and happiness with you. I am willing to put my new one in the rain outside the curtain, turn it into wisps of care and a little bit of lovesickness tears, fall into your gentle eyes, and accompany you through the cold autumn rainy season, A total of you are moving in the past years. The autumn wind was floating in cold rain, scattered in the inner softness of Jiangnan, like a little tears from people, falling in front of my eyes. Dear, walking through the mountains in autumn, the red water drifting through the flowing water, you have no intention to look back and bury me in the waiting of the red dust. From then on, the heart lake filled with your face, your smile and your sorrow. As the years wither, Ye Rongyuan will not dissipate. In this life, I only sealed my heart for you, painted the ground as a prison, and did not regret. A Bloom, a love. Really, I really want to bear the fragrance of flowers with you. In the long late autumn, you can watch the falling flowers at the window and listen to the rain, and you have a plain happiness. Just because I miss you too much, I love you too much, just like the cool autumn Begonia in the rainy season of love, filled with the fragrance of happiness. I can’t give up your beauty in the years like songs. Dear, if meeting is the result of the past life, if staying together is the allogenic the next life, if falling in love is the reincarnation of three generations. I am willing to exchange my tears through thousands of years for your peaceful time and ordinary happiness in this life. Zhang Ailing said that the greatest happiness in life is that you love the person you love and the person you love loves you. Then, Yanlin, if you love each other, please cherish each other. Because I must have asked for thousands of years under Bodhi for this meeting with you in this life. Dear, when loving you becomes a habit, I will not recall the past, only Nzn now, only know that you are in my heart and never stay away. I have always believed that there is such a kind of love, which only cares about one’s sadness and happiness, but only misses one’s face and face, which refers to Haggard and lovesickness for one person. Although the two hearts are separated, in the water side, you can still feel the warmth of your palm, tender and long companion, never stop. Miss, more lovesickness because of worry. Therefore, in the morning and night of autumn in every rain, you will always be given a care. The breeze kissed the autumn rain and fell on the windowsill, flowing through the paper full of lovesickness, dyed a season of blessing. In the lines of poetry in the early morning, I spent a broken flower, engraved your face and left it in the memory of the red dust to read a peace. In the clear text in the evening, rub a roll of lamp wick, burn out your sorrow, dissipate in the water of time, and hang a joy. Dear, I hold a curtain of quiet rain. In the depth of the fleeting time, I silently say treasure to you in my heart and hope you will be well all the time. I have always believed that the most true love is understanding. I put your heart on my heart, with two hearts. Ren’s Fallen Flowers re-bloom in the flowing water, flow at the fingertips in all seasons, and Ren’s face grows old in the years. You only need to see your eyes at a glance, then you will feel the same heart, and you will know both cold and warm. If you know it with one voice, you can stay together in the past few years. I have always believed that the deepest love is with each other. Knowing a meeting, Xu I was tender in the shallow time and followed the horizon. Otherwise, how could the legend of Cowherd and weaving maid be so touching. Otherwise, how could the story of the Swordsman last so long. Otherwise, how could the love of Yuji Overlord be so carried by Yong. The belt gradually widened and finally did not regret, which made people gaunt for Yi. Every time the autumn wind blows before your eyes, Miss will fill your heart, let the years flow, let the time fade, your face still passes through the traces of the years, emaciate the new words on my paper, haggard, my red dust is lonely. Dear, the rest of the day is just a quiet expectation, which can hold you to sit quietly in the fleeting time and watch the years like flowers. Be able to listen to the flowing water with you in the dim night. You can have a plain happiness together and be drunk for a while. A new word, a glass of wine and a cold autumn rain. Floating Life draws a piece of warm paper, falling at the corner of time, warming your pillow and new cool, the dream is quiet, the night is silent. The world will be deserted and the years will not last forever. Dear, this life, don’t say long, don’t say the sky is long, only a deep feeling, a kiss is enough for the world. This life has also turned into an eternity. In my deepest memory, time will wither and never grow old. When love goes through the vicissitudes of life, when Miss turns into worry, when waiting turns into care, when I read your worry and sorrow in the depth of time, joy and joy. In this life, I hope that all the years will accompany you, all the happiness will be shared with you, and all the happiness will be created with you. If life is just like the first sight, why is autumn wind sad painting fan. Dear, when our love goes to the deepest part of time, I look back and ask if we can still meet forever in the next life. In this life, I would like to turn into the rain of the third generation, scattered in every gentle place where I met you, in exchange for a happiness in your afterlife. Dear, every rain in this late autumn is my lovesickness. Every lovesickness turns into a waiting. Yanlin, wait for you, in the late autumn of Jiangnan. A curtain of quiet rain, a love, the rain is not exhausted, love is endless.

Zan (prose editor: prose online) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Related Post