That year, I was young. About your memory does not have such a me, yes, at that time you, outstanding dazzling. The girls were all in love with you, either explicitly or implicitly. I'm just one of the many girls. An ordinary girl who would disappear in the crowd. Shy and timid me, and countless girls, just in your speech, only to rest assured that the eyes firmly fixed on your glowing face; in your playing time, looking at your clean and flexible fingers; in your air shot, no fear for you to cheer.
Such a crush, is a movie without an ending, beautiful and sad, but can not stop.
Such a crush is a bitter love song, no protagonist, no future. Often, a person foolishly along the campus runway circle after circle, you in the time, then pretend not to look at you with the ball, the more people, into the ball. The silhouette of the sun. And when you weren't there, you kept and kept reciting poems in silence. How to let you meet me, in my most beautiful moment. For this, I have been in front of the Buddha for 500 years begging the Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship, the Buddha then turned me into a tree. Growing on the roadside where you must pass by. Under the sun, discreetly full of flowers, each is my hope in a previous life, when you approach, please listen carefully, the trembling leaves, is my waiting for the enthusiasm, and when you finally ignored to walk by, behind you fell on the ground. Friend ah, that is not the petals, that is my withered heart.
Because of you, I fell madly in love with the poem of Simu Rong. The poem's light maiden sentiment, like another me, holding the fragile heart. The reason for this is that I am afraid of the poetry of Kuranjazo, and I am afraid of accidentally envisioning the heroine of that poem and that beautiful love. You can't see me, but my fascination for you grows uncontrollably. I will always pay attention to your trip, and then pretend to pass by. But, in the end, just passing by. Under the camphor trees on campus, a couple, sweet and in love. But I don't envy them at all, just because they are not you. How stubborn I am, just because the other person is not you, I will deny all the love. That's how I fell in love with a very quiet, silent. In this way, I love very lonely, moth to the flame. Perhaps you noticed. Oh, no, how could you notice me with all the girls who were infatuated with you. I wrote you letter after letter, my story, my infatuation, without a postmark. In fact, I was afraid that you would know. Whether you reject gently or smile disdainfully, it will make the flower in my heart fall. I would rather it quietly so open, no one asked, but beautiful and pure.
All your information, I can without hesitation out of the mouth, I do not know why, really, I did not deliberately inquiring, but know it by heart. I will secretly buy two movie tickets by myself, watch a movie for two quietly by myself, hug the popcorn and stupidly pretend you are with me. I will also run to KTV by myself, learn the songs you have sung one by one, and then sing them over and over again in the empty compartments. Will run to travel alone, just because you unintentionally said you like the place. Wandering alone in your favorite place, but also incredibly happy. I also used to fantasize about the bloody plot in idol dramas, and suddenly one day, you told me under the tree with cherry blossoms flying, that you actually liked me for a long time too. There is always something that wakes up the dream, such as 10086's delinquent notification. Or the sharp alarm clock. Also once practiced some dialogue, sensational and touching, but you do not come, the dialogue is just a monologue.
My real youth, and you have no intersection. I buried my crush deep, no protagonist, no supporting role, only the young me. Occasionally think, one day I grew up, coiled hair, wearing light makeup, sitting in a bright office, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, whether I still see your prints. Or can I meet you in a suit.
Love letters to boys 21. In the distance, a pair of lovers walking, a wide umbrella, a broad arm, a youthful and voluptuous, a sunny and robust, eyebrows and eyes, enjoy the world inside the umbrella ......
2. Rain, it seems that there is no intention of stopping, a steady stream, enjoy the ravages of trembling body The rain, from the tips of the hair through the forehead, and the tears in the circle of the eyes dissolved, so, fusion of two curtains of water, through the body, and the sea confluence, may, can flow to the shore with you, to tell you the pain of longing.
3. The encounter with you, as brief as fireworks, but also as brilliant as fireworks. I remember you said, you will quietly collect the negatives of time, let it become aged private wine, and then in a summer afternoon, drying out any images related to love and me. I can not imagine, a number of years later will be what kind of picture, I just think, far away from this tear-drenched thoughts, and how to dry?
4. A person, under the moonlight, quiet taste. There is no happy and sad drama, just her face, her smile, her clothes curtains fluttering ......
5. A lovesickness a rain, a romance a love. In the long red dust, in the misty rain, when can I be with you ten fingers interlocked, towards the end of the day. The years are passing, but can not stop a heart that wants you. I want you, in the dawn of the morning; I want you, in the dusk of the sunset.
6. Fireworks scattered, love affair end. So, I can only hobble through the path we walked together, with cold hands, hold up the remnants of the fallen petals, silently, to console the tide of thoughts, pay tribute to our once.
7. Like, Acacia butterfly love into song. In the purple flow of years, with the hand to write my heart, so that the faint lonesome, empty and cold. A world of despondency, barren and indifferent. Write down a piece of acacia text, pay homage to our love for each other, written in your hand, pain in my heart. A short chapter, a few scribbled words and phrases, portraying a heart full of loneliness and depression.
8. Whether it is Langyuan fairy, or flawless jade, whether it is dancing butterflies, or geese singing alone. Even if you don't meet him, you will meet him again in this life when you look back and the lights go out.
9. We will say to ourselves, look, this is my love, the lover I am attached to!
10. I buried my most beautiful photos in the place where you embraced me in your arms, I will be my pen day and night for you to write the words all folded into paper butterflies, put to the torch, and then, with hands folded, I prayed to heaven with the most pious heart, wishing only wishing that, in the next life, in the most beautiful moments in my encounter with you.
11. When you can't help but shed tears, keep your eyes open and don't blink! You will see the whole process of the world from clear to fuzzy, the heart will become clear and lucid at the moment your tears fall ......
12. Losing someone, the worst is nothing more than that he is near, but as if far away in the sky.
13. If a woman is a flower, you need a man to fertilize; if a man is a tree, you need a woman to cultivate the soil! The former is easy to wither, the latter is easy to dry up.
14. Even if you are sad, don't be sad, because you don't know who will fall in love with your smile.
15. Life is like a dance, teach you the initial steps of the dance, but may not be able to accompany you to the scene ......
16. You were once not loved, you will cherish the future of the person who loves you.
17. Do not easily say love, promises are owed debts.
18. Good women and bad women, you can never tell! Waiting for you to distinguish, she has been with you can not distinguish!
19. Some people will always be engraved in the memory, even if you forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but whenever you think of him when the feeling, is never changed.
20. Loneliness is not inherent, but by the moment you fall in love with someone.
21. Separation and reunion, is the life of non-stop play, accustomed to, and no longer pathos.
22. Not love love, never get worse. So, we flirt, we ambiguous, but never love each other.
23. Seeing you smile, I am very happy and feel happy. So, I hope your smile just belongs to me alone. I like you, really like, just like the sunflower so dependent on the sun in general like. So, can you promise, to be with me forever?
24. It takes a minute to meet someone, an hour to like someone, a day to love someone, and a lifetime to forget you.
25. From the moment I saw you, I suddenly feel that I can give up the whole world for you, because in my heart you are a colorful world ......
Love letters to boys 31. long night, waiting for the bitter landing into frost, lonely enema! Thinking back to the away year, you are far away from the end of my days outside, pain in the memory, like the Acacia River year after year flying red, solidified in my obsession, obsessed with waiting, and finally came as the wind, bringing the long awaited warmth so instantly to the love ignited.
2. I chose to go into their own inner world, to find the heart of the lake, where there is also a vibrant, abandoned does not mean discarded, because she will be in my memory, in my words between the lines of the solo dance, which will be another life of the blossom, you think this is a blank, and I think this is the beginning of the real life, love does not mean that you can have, but a know how.
3. Time slowly slipped away, the life of the first year of high school is coming to an end, but I chose to leave this school, because I want to go to do what I want to do more than to stay here, boring learning. And then the distance between us would be even farther. But having decided to leave, I won't regret it, I'll just still miss you faintly.
4. After I met you, I found that I no longer use sadness to smear memories, no longer with tears to pay tribute to the past, but with the joyful melody of the encounter of the drop, with a soft song sings the passing of the years. The eye full of gray silence gradually precipitated in the heart, little by little, with the river of joy flow away, floating away, the heart of the sad flowers began to wither, one petal by one petal, falling, curtain, gradually can not see it when the growth of the route.
5. Although no matter when to look at, this naive and superficial crush confession will not be a knowing decision. But we can all be incompetent guys who have lost their clear heads at one time or another. So, even if you don't know me, I want to tell you to listen, even if you have other girls around, I want to tell you to listen, even if we are in two spaces of peace and can only use strangers to elaborate on each other's relationship, I want to tell you to listen.
6. I always want to see you one day, can not see you, holding your hand to go to the beach, to meet the sunrise, enjoy the sunset, listen to the tide, see the cloud Shu cloud roll. Snuggle up next to you, so that the waves, are blooming into a happy smile this is what I want love, simple, but this life is unchanged.
7. In this moment, will suddenly feel, "miss" the word, has not touched the depth of that we are feeling, far from enough!
8. I hope that some of your information, both short greetings, so that I feel that you have not forgotten me, the heart is still thinking of me, there is my existence.
9. I have always liked you, have not been able to forget you, even if things change, lipstick changed; even if tomorrow will be in pieces, my heart has been unchanged, in the same place four years ago. No matter how much pain, how troubled, how no way, even if you say must forget you, still can not do, still so like you, can not escape from this mood.
10. I want you to know that there is a person in this world will always wait for you. No matter what time, no matter where you are, anyway, you know there will always be such a person.
11. I lost my sight because of love, from now on only see your beauty, I lost my hearing because of love, from now on only hear your smile; I lost my sight because of love, from now on only say I love you. I'm not afraid to lose, just because I got you. I throw away all the distractions, with true love in the heart cast a fortress, put my love for you into the inside. I did a vacuum treatment of the fortress, so that my love for you always fresh, shelf life is my whole life.
12. No matter when you are, no matter where you are, no matter what you do; please remember: I will always support you, no time without you, because you are my favorite person! I finally realized that there is an abundance of love in this world that I cannot live up to. So I want to say to you, I love you, please listen ...... to know you is a kind of fate, to love you is a kind of beauty, with you is a kind of blessing, I would like to be with you forever.
13. Heart to heart call, inseparable from the deep love; heart to heart communication, inseparable from the permanent thoughts. Every day of life, I wish to have your company, until the sea is dry, still do not change.
14. Borrow a song of wind and flowers, knocking a string of purple wind chimes, no wind, you will also hear the sound of greetings! Hiding in a corner of the spring, who is drunk with poetry, and who is scarlet in the face? Who has sealed the heart of the lotus one night? In this life, to be a sensitive woman, don't move the heart, afraid of the heart will think a thousand years! If you are willing to come, live next door to love, accompany me to the end of time, okay?
15. Those watery years, I would like to let them live and die with me, in the youth of the beautiful meadow, sit and watch the clouds, line to the end of the mountain, holding your hand, to see the castle called happiness, snuggle up with each other, know each other and cherish each other, every day as the end of the day to love you, in the train speeding on the track, holding your hand, look at that far away, belonging to our future, working together only for the I'm not going to be able to do that.
Love letters to boys 4When I met you, it happened to be in my eighteenth year. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on this. I can only remember that the sky seemed to be soft from the past, and there was not a bit of wind in the air. The sunlight was like snowflakes in winter, fluttering down and scattering on the glazed bricks beside the road. At that time, I was wearing a messy hair, sitting silently on the white jade railing by the roadside. With confused eyes, he looked at the same confused life. I don't know where to go on this midsummer day of the year. So, I never thought that you would appear at that moment, at the moment I looked up and got up ----. I think there is no more beautiful scenery in the world than this. In the blink of an eye when I saw this view, rain fell from my sky, pattering and crackling on my heart. The sunlight just drilled out of the clouds, soft, seemingly melted like, a little bit of melting into the body. At that time, in that place, there was a dream, and then, fell into a nightmare. The spring breeze in March, extraordinarily warm, softly brushing across the cheeks, bringing the fragrance of flowers in the air. I hadn't thought that life could become so wonderful, with the scent of flowers wandering away and birds tinkling. As the buds peeled and stretched on the branches, I also rested my heart on the shore of the ocean of words. Because I found that there can be more beautiful things to do, there are more beautiful scenery to enjoy. As the day wore on, a figure descended on the bank of the canal. I knew that it must be you. The setting sun puts out gorgeous light, seems to be golden, and light red. A piece of a piece, a wisp of a wisp, in the river surface presents a splash of color. Perhaps, only you deserve to stand in that kind of scenery. But I would like to understand why you like to see the sunset, that makes people sad things, existed in your eyes, how compassionate it is. Just, no matter how poignant the sunset is, I only look at one scene. Secretly sitting on the bank of the embankment, far from admiring, this one unique scene. The evening wind flicked the tender willow on the river bank, in the fluttering willow, your figure is hidden. Only now that white shirt, has not disappeared under my eyes! How much I want to let myself fall asleep in this picture, then, eyes will never disappear your appearance. Just look at the canal water is not clear, still swirling with the sunset sunset, then know, everything is a nightmare.
I haven't paid attention to the peach blossom in March when it fell. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night. Just the evening of that day, under the peach tree, the remnants of flowers all over the ground. Under the reflection of the haze, it showed a scarlet color. Suddenly, something seemed to come to mind. I looked up to the western sky, the setting sun, like blood. I did not extend my own hand, whether to you, or to this sunset. Because I understand all the retention, all can not escape the time rush. The only thing I can think of is that at the moment of loss, with the tears flowing in my heart, to talk to the time, I can not accept. I've always thought that if you don't get it, you can't lose it. But when I face you, I know I am wrong. Never got, but paid for their own pool of spring water, it flowed with the time into the space of my love for you, I'm afraid that never flow back.
The cold moon climbed up to the eastern sky. The canal in the moonlight, like a jade-white sash, the night wind came, it also followed the twist, flashing sparkling waves. The willow bank now, by the canal, should be a city of moonlight. And standing in this city at this moment, just waiting for you. "The sun god's light at night will wash away the delicate dust of the day for you. Where the last rays of the setting sun have faded, there will be a light, rekindled. In the name of Prometheus, light the way between your hearts!" The only anonymous quote on the message board, I'm sure your eyes will be able to see through the meaning between the lines. So, I'm watching here for you. In March, no one will release the river lanterns. So it will surely become an anomaly in this night, in this mountain town. Just seeing the candle flame swaying in the river breeze, I realize how long the night is. The shadow of the willow under the moonlight, slowly moving its feet on the ground, as if it was afraid of people realizing that it was being pushed by time. The candle flame finally dropped its last tear, and the moonlight became cold and chilly. Just as the saying goes, not all waiting, can get results. Turning to leave, the lotus lanterns, long extinguished, drifted with the slowly flowing canal water to a farther place - a place that could never be retrieved. What remains is the moon in the western sky, recklessly radiating its cold light.
When the blazing sun radiates its fire in the sky, it is already into the midsummer season. I should have not seen your figure for a long time, I am not sure whether you are tired of my intention, or I am running away from you. But that should not matter, this day will always come, just a matter of early or late. When I saw the word "6" on the calendar, I remembered that it was the last day of June. The last? Suddenly, I thought of going to see the sunset, to experience the poignancy of the "last". Much of the familiar embankment had not changed. Only the willows were more luxuriant, and the people who should have appeared at this moment never appeared again. The setting sun slowly changes color until it becomes bright red, falling down one by one. At this moment, but can clearly feel, his heart is also a little bit of sinking. It seems to see your silhouette, intersecting with the afterglow of the setting sun, falling together under the dark horizon. And my . Dream, should also be awake at this moment.
In fact, have been thinking, if that time, that place, I did not raise my head, did not meet in that peach blossom spring rainy season, the wisp of watery eyes, whether this after the light of day, will not be so long. But if you really did not meet, I am afraid that must also be the regret of their lives. In the world, there must be a kind of unattainable love, then, let's let it collect as memories - a tangled in the dream and reality of the memories. When the rust of the years invades the mind, just think about it, think about it, I -------
In whose heart you have never left, in whose heart you are an eternal memory!
Love letters to boys 5xxx:
xxx know you have been a while, I found that my feelings for you have been a subtle change, I am a little fond of you, my heart as if you are the only one, my life has been disrupted since then, I do what I do can not use the heart, I am more and more y in love with you!
I found that the thought of you is also a kind of happiness, every day I miss you, my heart will have a kind of happiness that I have never felt before, this feeling is sweet, so that there is a kind of hard to give up the feeling.
Although I don't know if you will also have me in your heart, but I will still love you silently, I always want to say three words to you, I love you, I hope you can accept my love for you, I hope I will become the other half of your life, I am here waiting for your response!
xxx
xxxx, xxxx, xxxx
Love Letters to Boys 6You, me, we.
We is such a wonderful word.
You are the wonderful secret I came into this world to discover.
I realized that I could get up and cook even if I was sleepy just thinking about how well you ate.
I found that I can do more for you than for myself, do much, much more, day after day, I am very happy.
And I, just need you to live well.
I have so many extravagant hopes for us.
I have so many wishes for us, and all of my wishes are about you.
I hope that our feelings are not gorgeous, because gorgeous reminds me of fireworks, I hope that my feelings are a pot of warm fire stew soup.
I don't expect you to make too many unforgettable surprises for me, but I hope that you have had moments when you did everything for us.
I don't expect promises and vows, but desire confidence and pursuit from you.
I hope you are not necessarily hard-working as hell, but someone who has the capital to be lazy.
I hope you have the patience to accept my confusion and repetition.
I hope I can cherish your patience and control my emotions and drastic feelings.
I wish you wouldn't agree to anything without a second thought, but would make an attempt at my wishes.
I want you to let me be a part of your future and let me embrace your past.
I wish it was no longer a case of pulling out a burning heart only to cool it too quickly.
I hope I can spend my days reflecting on myself, improving my childishness, sympathizing with your situation, and becoming a soft pillow for you.
I wish I could maintain a mindset of not comparing myself to others.
I hope I make you feel comfortable, and that I make you feel bold, that I make you feel courageous, that I make you eager to progress.
I want you to make me feel content, to feel secure, to feel trusting, and to have the confidence to **** with progress.
I don't want you to be someone who understands everything but is hard to change, but I want you to be someone who doesn't necessarily understand everything but remembers my words.
I hope we can make each other feel lucky.
I want to embrace everything about you, friends, family, preferences,
but I also want my presence to make a difference in your life, a difference for the better.
I am not afraid of any conflicts and quarrels, I hope that these negatives will allow me to understand each other better.
I hope that after every heated exchange, I can still wrap my arms around you from behind.
I'm afraid of getting along, compromising, and struggling through a deep sense of despair and powerlessness about the relationship,
and I hope that you're no longer someone I feel like I have to leave.
I want you to keep me.
I want this person, you, to be the one person who, even if they say to me one day, "I can't do it yet, I might need to leave," I'll say yes to that inwardly, but ultimately, gladly.
I want you to be the person who, whether you are with me or not, makes me feel good when I think of the warmth and hugs I have received from this person.
Is a let me no longer afraid of loneliness, no longer obsessed with someone to accompany, let me learn to be selfless, let me because the heart of you become strong people.
It is a person who even if separated, I always believe that we are destined to be together.
I firmly believe that you will always come back, just as firmly believe that the sun will definitely rise tomorrow.
No matter what happens, I always come back to you, in my place, to keep warm with you.
I am strong for you, I am attached to you.
You must have a dream in your heart, but not obsessed with the cost and time to reach it, and you have the tenacity and patience for your preferences without asking for fame or fortune.
You understand my dreams and support or criticize me when appropriate.
You have your own opinions without forcing them on others.
Your tolerance for me makes me incredibly tolerant of you.
You made me and yourself determined not to go beyond certain mistakes.
You've made me and myself determined not to go over the edge on certain mistakes.
Then on the day you unleash the soul of a wife and fearless mother within me,
I will give my one and only promise: I will do everything in my power to protect our family.