The path that we have to take is filled with too many uncertainties. A single word of advice from others, a single thought from ourselves, and the occasional gains and losses are all constantly changing the direction of our destiny. The world was unpredictable, and there was no need to be too stubborn when things happened. No one could take anything away, so there was no need to be entangled in a certain person, a certain time, or a certain thing. Only when he had seen through it and thought it through could he follow his fate, his nature, and his heart. He was neither anxious nor impatient, neither sad nor happy, neither salty nor light.
A wisp of moonlight, wandering in the waning mountains, the wind blowing gently, the silk willows whispering, picking a piece of yearning into the heart, your figure gentle and fragrant sleeves. The sound of the flute was continuous, like your smile that came across the water. It spread over the love of the previous life and continued to write a curtain of dreams in this life.
I often stand quietly in the waterside pavilion and watch the bustling stream of people pass by. My heart will always be inexplicably moved, touched by the love that God has given me. Recalling the bits and pieces of your embrace, my heart will be filled with warmth. Happiness is so moving that I can't help it. People who were fated to meet, no matter how far apart they were, would eventually gather together and join hands in the world of mortals. That's right. When lovers stayed together, even every inch of time was beautiful. The sweetness of having and being owned was like the mountains, rivers, and plants had feelings. It was as if every cell was yearning and calling out.
Vaguely, it is your smiling eyes, passing through the reeds and reeds, swaying all kinds of thoughts, flowers blooming on the road, I am waiting for you, where the stars are charming, accompanying each other and getting drunk; Vaguely, it was your warm lips, the gentle movement of the two hearts. From then on, the mountains and rivers, the zither and the stars and the moon shone, and there was no complaint about the death.
I know that you are the most beautiful person I have ever met in my life. Ever since I had you, my world has become colorful, and my life is no longer unchanging. Cutting the spring sun as clothes, playing the summer rain as strings, painting autumn leaves as thoughts, dancing snowflakes as warmth, the ancient Yearning Ferry, you are the station of my love; Under the Acacia Tree, you are my constant watchman for a thousand years. Because of you, the time I have spent on this journey has become happy and warm. Happiness is everywhere. Your voice is ringing in my ears every day, tender my shyness and heartbeat,
My ethereal thoughts are inspired by your nourishment. The strokes are flat and flat, graceful and graceful, with mountains and rivers, and small red letters. They are endless lovesickness and endless love.
Ever since I had you, the loneliness in the depths of my soul has been filled with hope. I look forward to a soulmate who is compatible with the zither, and I look forward to a lingering love of spring, flowers, and autumn. My heart is no longer clouded by sorrow. Your smile and gaze have become the brightness of the morning sun and the twilight of my infatuation. Love trembles into a flower along the vine of waiting. Rei lowered her eyebrows and called out softly.
Some people said that people would encounter countless encounters in their lives. Some people were scenery that you had seen and forgotten, while some people took root in your heart. My dear, I know that if there is a person who remembers the promise of the previous life, even if it is a long journey in this life, I will wait at the intersection. One person is a poem, two people are paintings, carrying a strand of longing, the letter is long, and since then, the farthest you have become my closest watch. Gentle thoughts, dreams and shadows in pairs, poems and paintings gently rubbing, smiling and cherishing each other, waves of spring tides, like the agreement of peach blossoms and flowing water, pouring a cup of silence to accompany, drunk in the long-lasting love.
Every woman was her own Du Liniang. There was a love and fragrance in her heart. Thinking about it, in this world, the most beautiful relationship was the moment when they looked at each other, the joy of their hearts racing, and then they sighed and regretted not meeting each other earlier. Drunken know wine thick, loved know heavy, with the gentle words, waiting for a companion; With a deep feeling, watching the distant thoughts, let the thoughts bloom like flowers, fragrant you and me. Listen to a song, miss a person, only to know how deep infatuation is, don't ask who has been gentle for years, who is shocked. Flourishing Shi Guang?
In one's life, there would always be a person who was a knot in one's heart that one could not untie. There would always be a person who was a blue moon that one could not see enough of. There would always be a person who was a lovesick dream that one could not finish. There would always be a person who was a lovesick tear that one could not finish. There would always be a person who was a hazy poem that one could not read enough. There would always be a person who was a graceful poem that one could not finish writing.
You will become a wind in this heart knot, you will become a butterfly under this blue moon, you will be in this infatuated tears, you will become a Buddha in this lovesick dream, you will be in this hazy poem, you will be in this graceful poem. Waiting to meet, this person is you and me, isn't it? There was a kind of love in the world. There was no extravagance. No one was right or wrong. It was not strange that love was deep and shallow. Looking at each other, knowing each other, turning around, no regrets, silently, gathering and parting, as long as you get a season of flowers, warm to tears.
I really want to use my thoughts as a boat to allow you to live forever. I want to fly across the sea and cross the mulberry fields just to be with you day and night. I really want to live in the pink peach garden in the depths of your soul, and put the pink dream in your sea of blue; I really want to hold your fingers and watch the starry lake where we used to be together, let the warm wind blow, and let the two of us whisper happily. The love that had seeped into her bones and followed her heart, the love that Qingcheng had in her past and present lives.
There should be at least one time in life where one would disregard one's own safety, and that would be a love that would disregard one's own safety. A fragrant heart twirling around an inch of soft intestines, a thousand knots, a thousand thoughts, poetry singing, painting lingering, dear, your deep feelings, always in my reach, planting a bunch of heart fragrance, in the wind, because, you are the most beautiful encounter in my life, looking back, graceful and drunk, the world of mortals lingering, waiting for a lifetime.
Where there is love, there are miracles.
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