Looking back on so many years, I have been looking for it all the way. Too much emotion, too much sadness, too much desire, too much pursuit and too much emotion! I am tired of the hustle and bustle of city life, and my dream has not been realized, so I will continue to struggle in the torrent of reality! For nothing else, just to live decently, just to live with a clear conscience and feel at ease!
Every time I hear a gentle melody, it always causes inexplicable melancholy and regrets about the past. I don't know if it was because I was moved, sad, or touched that sensitive part of my heart. Think back all the way, stop and go. Lost, brilliant, and more helpless. Whenever I can't calm these emotions, I can only comfort myself silently: I don't want to force everything in my life. But smart me, why do I always feel helpless: I hate that you are young and don't know me. Since the day I learned that emotion is not a person, I no longer have room for dreams. Dreams always give people a happy ending. I am the kind of person who likes to live in a dream, for no particular reason, because dreams are better than real life! ! But can you live a dream all your life? I know! Not a day! !
Everyone who has dreams and fantasies about love has had the same dream, believing that in an unknown time and space, a doomed person will meet him. We try hard to find, make peace, get along, and so on and so forth, meet different people, do different things, live different lives, experience different love and hate for others, and always want to ask who we will meet in the end. And finally? Maybe it's Buddha.
It's not that I haven't been touched, it's not impossible, it's just that there is no fate, and I love at the wrong time, place and time. Looking back, I remembered the love that crossed my life like a meteor. Fate is such an illusory and abstract concept. Secondly, what affects us is that the communication between men and women is full of uncertainty and hesitation at the moment of meeting and falling in love. A small variable can completely change the direction of choice. If they had shown up earlier, they might not have hugged each other tightly. Or meet a little later, until two people slowly learn tolerance, understanding, kindness and compromise in their respective love experiences, and maybe they will not give up so easily when they come together. I won't turn around and let love go.
It's not that I'm not moved, it's not that I don't regret it, but I don't have time to dwell on the past years. If I love someone but can't be together, I can't meet them at the right time. If I love them, I love them at the wrong time. What choice can I have but to cherish the tear in my heart and walk away silently? The wilderness of time, among thousands of people, is neither earlier nor later. Meeting your lover is a rare fate. More often, we just keep thinking about each other and the spring when flowers are floating in the wind; Missed the autumn of maple leaf search again; Until it snowed all over the sky and the years passed. After repeated sad sighs, we finally understand that even with a sincere heart and a sincere feeling, our love still needs time to perfect and test, and more is to wait for the real lover to appear. So, we missed many years between such gains and losses, and I, didn't I?
There are too many restrictions and hidden taboos in this world, too many unpredictable changes and involuntary separations. A turn around may have missed a lifetime. Many years later, even if you understand all the struggles and efforts, you may not be able to resist a joke played by fate. God only blinked in the clouds, and all the endings changed completely. Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness; Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of sadness; Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh; Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness. Love is not a thousand words, nor is it getting along with each other. Love is when you wake up in the middle of the night and find that you are still far from home. Who did you meet at your most beautiful time? When you love someone deeply, who is by your side? How much time did love give you? Meet and part, choose and regret? Who did I meet? Could it be you? Maybe it's an unknown number.
Our life is more doomed to mediocrity, doing things we don't like and getting along with people we don't like. The left bank is an unforgettable memory, the right bank is a youthful time worth grasping, and a touch of youth sadness flows in the middle. There are many beautiful things in the world, but not many really belong to you. Sometimes people meet like meteors. In an instant, it produces an enviable spark, but it is destined to pass in a hurry. But I think, no one in this world is born lonely, either actively looking for it or waiting with peace of mind. In the waiting, I will meet some people who like me or like me, and sometimes I will be confused about love. I don't know if the person I meet now is the one I want to wait for. However, I think that as long as we treat everyone sincerely, we will eventually meet someone who will give us happiness, don't you think? Looking forward to the next corner.
It is said that love is a kind of meeting, without expectation, maybe the next second you will meet the person you love at the next corner. When all my friends are lovers, I don't worry about being incomplete, because I am convinced that I will wait for the person I have been waiting for. Then I began my long wait ... Waiting is only a person's business, and has nothing to do with others. I enjoy the satisfaction and loneliness brought by waiting, but not all the waiting is a gorgeous ending. I know drama and life are two different stages. The protagonist of the play is a person, and the protagonist of the person is an elusive unknown, but I always believe that such a person will miraculously appear in my life. Waiting, just to meet you! Even in my dreams!
Wait? Just to see you? No matter how time passes, I am always here waiting for you, just to meet you. Is it funny? Or God's mercy? I have to say, this name is really beautiful. Five years later, I finally have hope for what I have been looking for. A subtle feeling, although I don't know who you are, I froze at the moment I saw you, as if this was the person I had been waiting for. Pure pure love is so elusive, and this kind of emotion is beautiful and illusory in the face of reality and impetuousness. It was a tacit understanding of deja vu, just a short moment. I believe that moment is my truest feeling. My heartbeat is not unreasonable, is it?
A familiar melody seemed to come to my ears: "Who will I meet and what kind of dialogue will I have?" The person I am waiting for, how far is she in the future? Holding the number plate of love ... meeting you is the most beautiful accident! The most beautiful time, I met you! "
If there is rain at night, it must be you calling me. Forever, you are my best meeting. You know, for you, for this meeting, I wandered alone for many years. This long and helpless process has turned into a sweet wait day and night. Just to wait and meet you. Did we meet too late or too beautiful? Acquaintance is fate, meeting you in the vast sea of people is fate between you and me, and it is also my luck and happiness. Knowing you may be destiny takes a hand, otherwise, why do we meet here among hundreds of millions of people? Perhaps, I am a passer-by in your life, a wind drifting forever, or a butterfly dancing in your memory, but I still thank you. And I, what can I thank you for?
Staring at you, I will never be sad again. Can you not forget me? I want to write beautiful poems for you. In this dark night, do you also feel the desolation of the long night? Are you listening to me and telling you my heart?
I met you and had you, so I had happiness. In this lonely life journey, I can know you and get to know you. I am very moved and happy to be with you, and you have become the love of my life. Life is calm, and writing this peace with you gives birth to more beauty.
I met you and had you, so I lost a lot of loneliness. In the dark night, our hearts fly through the darkness of the night and cling to each other, so loneliness is no longer lonely. You plucked my heartstrings in your unique way. With you, I am no longer afraid of loneliness at night.
I met you and had you, so I was concerned. How many times, I have been silly to think how good it would be to tie a rope in your palm. No matter how far you go, no matter where you are, I will truly feel you and feel the closeness of our hearts. I have been looking for, looking for the truth of life, the real you, the real me, really want to write the life and words that belong to the two of us together.
I met you and had you, so I believe in love and fate. It is said that there is a destiny takes a hand who is happy, and there will be real beauty. You gave me this true love, how can I not be moved? How can you not cherish it? I always remind myself: cherish having you and be moved to have you. I want to thank you for making me feel happy with you. When the eyes penetrate the eyes, we are so real and profound, without whitewashing.
I met you and had you, so I had a good time. How many days, I really miss you in my heart, lonely but happy. Miss, so deep, so true. My heart holds you, so close, so cut. You are my true love. Actually, I don't know whether I miss you more or not. I just want you to hold my hand and walk on the road of love. The sky is blue because of you, the water is green because of you, and I am crazy and drunk because of you. Some people say that when two people are together, sometimes they don't know the taste of love all their lives. Others say that when two people are together, sometimes a moment of love can last a lifetime. Touched, I am speechless, because you are the love of my previous life and the fate of my present life.
I met you and had you, so I wrote about you between the lines. I don't know how long this life is, but I also cherish every second with you. Even if there is no one in this life, I want you to hold my hand in the afterlife, don't take the Naihe Bridge, and don't drink that bowl of Mengpo soup. Quietly listening to the sound of flowers blooming and falling with you, how beautiful, how wonderful. The season is in reincarnation, but I am waiting for our love in this reincarnation, with no regrets.
I met you, had you, and now, such a day is the day when I have you and know you. It's good to have you, not to think about whether you know or not, not to think about whether you know or not.
I just hope that I am your bosom friend and you are my beautiful face, that's all. I don't want anything else and I can't force too much. I thank you for your kindness. Thousands of people are unwilling to break this free and simple emotional space. In the coupling whisper, I am only moved by you, and my unique tenderness flows in my heart. Never for a moment, I thought you were the only one I had been looking for; It seems that fate has been arranged, we are destined to meet like this, and we are destined to meet when you have no choice. It's just that I don't know, will I be just a cloud after all, just floating around you?
Early spring, slightly cool, but warm, because of you, let me meet beauty, because of you, let me see happiness as if. So, I inadvertently thought of you. You are talented, kind, enthusiastic, caring and sincere. When I miss you, my heart is gentle and gently diffuse. When I think of you, I will think of those warm words and beautiful love. In this chilly spring season, your heart is changing from cold to warm. Let me forget loneliness, forget the cold, forget the pain and injury in my heart, and have a plenty of warmth created by you with your sincerity, kindness and love, which tightly surrounds me.
I like such pure blue sky and white clouds very much. That pure white is like a person's heart, like you! Pure and white, kind and dust-free. I have always liked you, with love, kindness and warmth in my heart. You are a person with love in your heart. Because of love, you are kind. Because of kindness, your soul is fragrant. Because of the fragrance. I treat this relationship and this relationship with sincerity and love, regard each other as self-knowledge, care with my heart, care with love, understand, feel and share. Carve you with your heart and let me see myself. I am carefully distressed, distressed and accompanied. True love, because of you, thanks to life, let me see the beauty of true love!
True love can be a cup of hot tea, a lamp, a warm word, a thoughtful article, a pair of hands and a hug. True love can be care, respect, understanding and responsibility. Love is great and magical! If love is the most beautiful language, the most beautiful dance and the most beautiful music in the world, then true love is love carved with heart, warm and kind, because the most classic, romantic and affectionate love comes from the heart and from the true meaning.
The days fly in the streamer, and the years are beautiful when they meet. I believe in true love, thank you for meeting me! Thank God for letting me meet you. Whether it is an illusory artistic conception or a real existence, I want to thank a lot. I believe that the beginning of you and me in this vast sea of people is a rare fate. I believe that the encounter between you and me in this rolling world of mortals deeply touched each other's hearts ... in my heart, you are my concern. Although you and I have never met, I firmly believe that you are the most beautiful encounter in my life.