Thoughts of Love
A selection of emotional essays:
Thoughts of Love
"How high is the blue sky/Ask the clouds in the sky/How long is the river/Have a look at the sand by the river/Faraway lover/Can you hear/The song that flows from these thoughts of love ..."
I sat in front of my computer on a quiet night and listened to a song "Thoughts of Love" sung by Yangjin Lanze over and over again. ..."
Quiet night, all quiet, I sat in front of the computer repeatedly listening to a song sung by Yangjin Lanze "love thoughts" song, my feelings with the music melody at this moment is playing a song of love thoughts music. I am on the keyboard gently struck the deepest points, struck the quiet night to your love of thoughts.
Every time in the solitude of the night, every time in the waking dream time, the thoughts of your love has become my habit, silent I have heard the beat of my heart in the gentle rhythm. You and I do not have the form of meeting, there is no form of parting. The love in the dream, the thoughts in the heart, only for the distant you and stay.
In the Brahma night in the clouds gently floating, that long passes the love song ruffled the heart, a wisp of fragrance dark impulse, can not hide the distant you that attachment and thoughts. The thought of reverie is like searching for the old days of dreaming, y imprinted in the mind clear memory.
Thinking about you is the figure of the smile, can not say that the dizzy desire and expectation, can not be said is that the deep love and despair. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular ones. What I can't get rid of is love, and what I'm attached to is still that love. I willingly live in such dreamy thoughts, I have no regrets to wait for you silently.
Feelings, beautiful as spring flowers bloom, warm like the summer sun, lingering as silk autumn rain, pure like winter snow. Love thoughts like a clear spring springs out of the trickling stream, can not stop gurgling from the bottom of the heart to flow into the East China Sea is lingering attachment to the teardrops, drifting across the Western Ocean is looking forward to the red rain of love; rising tide set off thousands of waves, my heartbeat of fondness, there is my excitement of the adoration; tide down to swing back to the 10,000 wave of water, there is my warm tenderness, there is my romantic remembrance.
My thoughts of love for you in the cold moon, in the wind in the dusk, in the spring breeze in May, in the quiet on the cold screen for you to knock in the text. Love thoughts like a burning bonfire, burning me, burning you, burning the world of lovers!
The love of thoughts is the two love of the cast, is the two heart impact of the reflection! The love of thoughts is romantic pleasure, not the slightest evil thoughts and ****, only seek mutual sincere and sincere good treatment; pay is willing to give, ask for just give me a warm smile.
By the love stationed in the wilderness, sprinkled with sweet springs of rain and dew, moisturizing the wilderness green and abundant, bathed in hundreds of flowers bloom. Like a piece of white clouds drifting past, bring to the haunting of the morning sun, bring to the evening sun's fondness. There is love burning through the heart, where love is sublimated, where love is purified. (Motto book)
Like a play of life's holy baptism, reading a piece of true love on earth, tasting the deep love from afar. The pure and true feelings of the flow, the depth of the heart of the confession, a "I love you" how precious! The life of the prayer is only for love!
A piece of your love, has been y treasured in my heart. I know how to take care of, to cherish!
Your appearance is the arrangement of fate, you and I are destined to meet in the previous life!
If you do not have a 500-year love affair with each other in the past life, this is a chance encounter, you and I can only become a network meet and pass by the passers-by. If there is no such thing as acquaintance, perhaps the calm sea of the heart will never be able to stir up the waves of longing. If there is no heart and soul to know, will not be so you treasure in the heart. If there is no faraway thoughts and adoration, there will not be that unforgettable pleasure and melancholy!
See all the yin and yin and yang in heaven and on earth, and feel the true love of the world to meet and separate. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. And how many people let you and I hang on? This dream of love, this heart of thoughts, only for the distant you and stay! I am thinking of you in my prayers, my prayers, my thoughts. I am thinking of life in the depths of my love!
The love of thoughts
The love of thoughts
Love to the depths of no words, love to the depths of no complaints.
Chance acquaintance, life's thoughts;
Your thoughts and mine, turned into a piece of drifting snow; (slogan)
Floating in your heart, falling to your heart.
Your love and mine, turned into a wisp of fragrance;
infected your mind, penetrated my heart.
Your sorrow in heaven, my sigh in hell;
Your thoughts in the moon, my helplessness in Mars.
Long-lost thoughts, belated bitterness;
Torturing you, bullying me.
Your thoughts, my regrets.
Connection to you, penetration to me.
Your figure, my memories; (Dazaiji)
Takes you away, stabs me.
Everything has become a passing cloud,
Has been swallowed up in darkness,
Faded away in grief.
My confusion my remorse;
has turned into a speck of ash,
disappearing on the horizon.
It's all over.
Emotionally beautiful selected three:
Love thoughts
Love thoughts are like a wisp of tugging morning mist, love thoughts are like an invisible silk thread, love thoughts are like a path with no end. In this dusk sunset, I see the path full of flowers, where everywhere is full of light, full of life. O feelings! She has both infinite joy and infinite pain of longing. You will never understand that if he were an eagle in the sky, I would have molded him with the longing of love, and if he were a seed, I would have planted it in the soil of my heart with the longing of love.
The thoughts of love are as soft as water, as warm as a dream, and as confused as a cloud. It also carries my longing, my search, my dreams - the paths we walked together, the whispers under the shade trees, the honeyed messages that accompanied us all the way, the sweet songs in the depths of the wilderness, the sturdy dances in the sunset, the talented words, all flocking to me, or showing up one by one in my mind. No one understands the loneliness in my thoughts, no one understands the brooding in my thoughts. When I think, my heart leaps with joy, with enchantment, with inspiration.
Love thoughts like falling rain, wet everything? Is that umbrella, letterhead, clothes? No, it is the wings of my intestinal thoughts. I often spit that thought to the vast stars, spit to the deep moon, spit to the desert sky clouds. Please send them to my thoughts, let me once again listen to his affectionate ramblings ----
The thoughts of love are longer than the eternal universe, more expensive than the mountains through the clouds, more wonderful than the fairy tale world. The anxious mind of thought crosses the oceans, and the thoughts are boundless and endless. His image seems to be shaped in my heart like a god, when the fire of thought is ignited, my fiery heart will be forever stirred!
The thoughts of love, like a tape, recorded my thoughts of the tenderness of the heart, as well as a thick heart cocoon on the impact of the tenderness of the afterglow. Love thoughts, but also concentrated my years that have passed, comfort my vicissitudes of the heart, showing my perfect longing and fairy tale dream ----