Selected works of American literature 1:
Give my love
I dare not write, but I still want to write, because I love you too much to tell you in person.
Do you need a reason to love someone? Of course I know.
Either her appearance or her heart.
People always pursue perfection.
External beauty is partly because of nature and partly because of dressing up; Inner beauty, those connotations and temperament are not born, nor are they dressed up. You can't have both. There is more external beauty than internal beauty. It is because of scarcity that I love, and I love pursuing something worth pursuing because it is precious.
For example, a person's temperament, a person's "stupidity", a person's taste and a person's "stupidity".
Living happier than others is simple: don't care about other people's (secular) eyes and do what you love. For example, as a * * *, my heart is higher than the sky, things are rare, and I am wild. I love you, so I chase you. I think it's worthwhile, so I love you again.
I won't say love easily. Love is just a word. It's hard for me to say it. what is love ? Look at my meticulous care. I have no love. I won't love everyone. I only love one person. She is the only one in my life.
Although I am affectionate and compassionate everywhere, love is unique. It is so difficult to love a person, not to mention that my "deep affection" will not be fulfilled to pay the same amount of deep affection to every woman. Although I have loved many women, I love all of them. Just like Jia Baoyu, I feel the pity and pity of women. Loving every woman is the feeling of every poet. I am not a poet, but I also idealize love, romanticize feelings and romanticize the charm of combining men and women. Therefore, I look forward to the utopian world I built, and I don't want to break my dream. Therefore, I still stubbornly believe that there is a woman worthy of my poetic feelings in the world, not her vigorous love. Who cares about the seas run dry and the rocks rot forever? Love is in the moment, love is in sweet words, love is in poetry, love is in lingering entanglements, love is in love. In short, feelings are not romantic.
I don't want to meet my physiological needs in physical contact. There is nothing wrong with the restlessness of youth. It takes experience to understand that it is not so wonderful. It is something that everyone has to experience. There is absolutely no need for me to steal the forbidden fruit for a moment of curiosity. I can only say that Adam and Eve at that time were short-sighted. Originally, it was divine to eat the fruit of life. He just ate the fruit of wisdom to make himself full of humanity and even * * *. Who can withstand the temptation of desire, who can withstand the torture of loneliness, who can better control their feelings. It is not good to love the wrong person because of loneliness, and it is not good to be lonely for a lifetime because of loving the wrong person. I just want to be the most human person. (Write to your best friend)
Ask me what kind of woman I love, in one word: true. As long as she really loves me and treats me sincerely, I will give everything for her. This truth is called true nature, with flesh and blood, laughter and tears, love and hate. I like women who dare to conquer the world. I love a woman like Shi Xiangyun. She is handsome and talented, and "brave and generous". She lives a real life, a frank and hearty life, and the most affectionate. But now, there are very few.
Some people say that feelings are blind and marriage gives her a pair of eyes. Maybe I am really blind and impulsive, but I don't regret my blindness, my stupidity and my impulsiveness. If you can enjoy being a fool, why not be a fool? Dear, if you like, please fall in love with me, a fool who can give you happiness all your life.
Some people say that marriage is the grave of feelings, but without feelings, marriage will be a bad ending. Let's not talk about marriage, ok? My generation is generally still "small" and does not have enough understanding and understanding of feelings. Although I also have such nonsense and cynical thoughts as "I don't care about eternity, I only care about what I once had", I know that once I love, and it is true love, it is hard to part. I will never take such an irresponsible attitude, and even my secular eyes will never be torn. ?
Know what true love is? True love is simple. One person can die for another. This is what I call true temperament, infatuation. You asked me, "Is there true love in the world?" I said "yes", but rarely, at least not around me. You should firmly believe from a perfect grateful heart that there must be a couple in the world who are performing unspeakable love between them. Every era has its own Liang Zhu, and this era is no exception. Look at that flower, turning into a butterfly, flying together, touching. Faith is very important, and many miracles will only exist if you believe. You have no reason not to believe that there is true love in the world, and there is no reason to doubt the feelings of everyone in the world for no reason. You should unconditionally believe that "tomorrow is sunny, people are kind, and you will meet the right person at the right time", and you should also believe that "it's love at first sight, and there are many people like quasimodo and people who love you".
My view on feelings is only four words: congenial. In short: we can talk. Whether you are in love or in love, it is very important to be interested in each other, appreciate each other and share the same interests. I won't complain how tacky she is, but if she sees me walking in the rain, going to the garden after the snow, screaming in the wind and stopping me, she is really tacky. If she is "don't call me stupid, people like me are more stupid", I will love her more. It is precisely because we cherish life and love nature. My heart has already promised nature to marry a beauty.
How much I love the world with a perfect heart. Like Haizi, I want to give every stranger a blessing. May they be happy in the world, and may lovers get married. Truth, goodness and beauty are rare in reality, but I firmly believe that everyone has them. I hope you understand that I am crazy not only for you, but also for art and the perfect things in the world. Please don't tear up those perfections: perfect people, perfect emotions and perfect hearts. I only hope that you are my brother and sister, my confidant and my lover. I put all my friendship, affection and affection on you. Know that you will understand. Mutual understanding and tolerance can melt all the feelings in an anxious state, and understanding and tolerance is a kind of great love. What can't be softened and melted by it? You can understand me and support me. I am no longer lonely. What can I expect?
Honey, are you listening? I am calling you softly.
Honey, are you watching? I write to you.
Honey, what are you thinking? I miss you.
My lover is you. Who is your lover? (Implicit confession)
Selected Works of American Literature II:
Goodbye, my love.
I am a layman, drifting with the flow in a sea of people, drifting with the flow. From a distance, the outside world is wonderful. People come and go, and the traffic is heavy. People live a luxurious life, but that's not my world. I just left school and am running for my own life. I stopped and looked up at the road under my feet. The road in my eyes is uneven and muddy, and the road is full of fog. I don't know where the road under my feet leads.
Thanks to God's mercy, I met you in the vast sea of people. Your bright eyes dispelled the fog in my heart, gave me the motivation to rush forward and gave me the direction to move forward. At the moment, I can't make the promise you want, just because my feet are not solid enough to give you the pleasure I want. You said you didn't care about anything but me, just wanted to hear my promise to you. But I care very much, afraid that I can't keep my promise in the future, and I don't want to see your disappointed eyes; I am afraid that you will sacrifice so much for me, and finally I only get an empty promise; I am afraid that I will accomplish nothing in the future and I can't rely on you. You will be exhausted from my busy work. Fear … Looking at your red eyes and expectant eyes, I really feel like a knife. How many times I want to give you a promise, how many times I swallow it back, but I know I can't say it. I can only dry your tears silently and work harder tomorrow.
Your arms are a quiet harbor, which allows me to enjoy rare peace and heal my wounds; Your encouragement is a gust of wind, let me sail; Your happiness is a compass, let me ride the wind and waves and sail to the other side of my ideal. Sometimes the wind and waves are heavy and the road is difficult to walk. After the storm, please allow me to go back to the harbor and watch the rainbow with you. Please let me turn off the engine for a while and be a silly child in front of you. I just want to watch you quietly. I will travel far away, please take good care of yourself when I am away, and your safety will be my greatest wish; Embark on a long journey, although the road is unpredictable, but please don't worry about me, firmly believe that I can take care of myself. I just want to ask you to forgive me for leaving you temporarily. I can't take care of you when I am away, I can't share the pressure of life for you, I can't share your bitterness and sadness with you when you are sad, I can only pray for you from the other side of the world. In the dead of night, I gently hummed "Half a catty" and looked up at the starry sky as if I saw you in the distance. Your bright smile makes me feel sweet. In my dream, I seem to see that in the near future, I can be at the top of the mountain with you, watching the naughty eyes of the stars, watching the cowherd and the weaver girl, and under the proof of the starry sky, watching the meteor shower and making an eternal vow in my heart, and enjoying a dull life forever.
With the rotation of the sun and the movement of the stars, I watched the blooming flowers wither outside the window and slowly bear rich fruits. I can't help asking myself, can our feelings bear sweet fruit, or can't resist the erosion of time and space and slowly wither. I am a villain. I can't stand the things I love and care about most being quietly taken away from me. Those things can only be seen from a distance, not used for fun, or I will lose my mind. I can't stand someone else living in your heart. I only hope that your smile belongs to me alone, and share your joys and sorrows with me, otherwise I will go crazy. I'm not around, I expect you to take good care of yourself or someone to take care of you for me, but I hope it's not him; After I quarrel with you, I also expect you to be happy as soon as possible. You can also complain to your good brothers and sisters and talk about your dissatisfaction with me, but I don't expect him to be your good brothers and sisters every time. At the weekend, I tried my best to squeeze the green leather train through any place to find you, hoping to spend some time with you to make up for what I owe you on weekdays. I met you with great expectation and heard the voice in my dream, but every time you tell me something unhappy before, his kindness to you and his concern for you at the moment, I can't help but feel a little lost. Sometimes I think maybe I shouldn't come. When I came, everyone was not happy. You said that first love only represents innocence, and feelings have long been memories. You are my first love, maybe some ideas in my heart are too perfect and unrealistic, but anyway, I know that every time I chat with you, it is what he is looking for. When I am wronged, happy and sad, I always think of him first.
Uncomfortable, a little crazy impulse. You say I don't love you enough because I sometimes don't answer your phone at night, and that's because I'm already asleep and fatigue has crushed my last brain cell. You said that sometimes I talk to you in a bad tone, and it was because of your phone call that I woke up from a deep sleep. My soul is still watching the scenery with Duke Zhou. It's just instinct to answer your phone. You say I smile less at you because my heart is full of pears and you can't understand naked marriage. But when I look at the house price, I seem to see a Mount Tai in front of me, which makes me breathless. But when I got up, I had no money and no right. What will happen to the down payment on the house? There are more and more quarrels, and the frequency of saying goodbye is becoming more and more intensive. Although every quarrel ends in my compromise, as you say goodbye more and more, my heart is no longer complete. I feel powerless. I can't change any of your decisions. Maybe it was doomed from the beginning. Maybe others are right. Our fate was doomed from the beginning, but I never regretted loving you. Maybe we will really be separated soon, and I will still give you my blessing silently in my heart.
I heard recently that you are getting married. Although the groom is not me, I am still there to sincerely bless you. The sun rises in the morning, a new day is coming, and I will start my new journey. Goodbye, my love, and I wish you happiness in the future.
Selected works of American literature 3:
Thank you, my love (words of comfort)
You always lend a helping hand when I am most sad and helpless; You always take pains to teach me when I fail and want to let go, instilling a lot of philosophy in me; You always give me some ridicule when I get carried away, to calm me down. So many things, such as the stars in the night sky, can't be counted.
My dearest person, do you still remember a sunny summer night? Gorgeous colors on the dark night curtain? It's the fireworks you told me before: "To be a man, you should show the most beautiful moment to everyone, just like gorgeous fireworks." In a very short moment, the fireworks released all their strength and fell from the air, killing the jade. "It doesn't matter whether you are finally remembered. You should always remember to be yourself. Even if you finally disappear into the void, you should show your most beautiful side. Remember. " You say.
Deep words, for me at that time, were like a touch of smoke. Although they are light, there will always be traces. Many years later, on this day, my dearest person, I realized its significance. Short life, like beautiful fireworks, after releasing its self-worth, is it also like this beautiful fireworks, which, despite its short life, brings people such a pleasing feeling? Sometimes losing and getting is just a feeling! As long as it feels good, it's just as good ... my love, after reading this sentence, I understand my life. It doesn't matter, that's enough.
Dear, there is a good noun to call you in the world, and that is mom. Thank you my favorite person!