Prose of Beautiful Love 1 All the encounters in our life are born of karma and warmed by affection. Fireworks in the world of mortals, the twists and turns of years, you always have to taste a little bitter, sweet and sour to appreciate the human feelings in life. And some people come to save, tolerate and care for our lives in the name of love.
Those who are invited will always come with beauty, just waiting for the invitation of spring. Let the hands of the clock slow down, let yourself calm down, plant a few lines of plain white fine print in the Spring Festival, and park your thanks on the mysterious red note. With a pen, a line of warmth, a piece of paper deep waiting for tomorrow.
The world of mortals, the vast sea of people, neither early nor late, naturally meet at the right time.
Some people say that all the encounters in this world are reunions after a long separation. Only parents and children are separated.
What parents pay for themselves is always 100% constant love. Every time I see my parents who are covered in snow, hunched over and stumbling, I can't help thinking that they used to support themselves in the most simple and hardworking way, but now they are aging year after year.
In the eyes of parents, they are like kites floating in the sky. No matter how high and far you fly, you can't bear to let go of the thread you care about. This kind of deep love, if vast, even if it takes a lifetime, I am afraid it can't be repaid. I want to say that: you raise me to grow up and I grow old with you, which should be the best reward.
I remember a song "Friendship", the lyrics are particularly touching: Friendship, everyone needs friendship, can not be lonely, embark on the journey of life …
After listening, I especially want to thank those friends who have appeared in different stages of my life, and thank you for your support and encouragement along the way. How lucky we are to be good friends in this life. Besides my family, you know me best. ...
Childhood, playing together; Teenagers, study hard together; Young man, listen to each other's little secrets; May middle-aged people take care of themselves; I hope we can have tea together and talk about the imperfect past when we are old. There are three or five confidants in life, knowing yourself and knowing yourself is enough!
Buddha said that every encounter is a practice. Presumably love is even more so.
In the stormy life, in the mixed life, who is the next guest, who is the sweetheart, who will fall in love with whom at first sight, who can accompany who until the end of the year, depends on a fate.
Thank you for being the dearest person in your life. Meeting is fate, falling in love is love, and being together is affection.
Bai Yin Gree said that the most beautiful journey in life is on the way to another heart.
Think about the future, we can walk around in each other's world willfully, and there will be more expectations in our hearts. Thanks for the future and fate, I hope they can connect our hearts closely, let us experience the wind and rain together and feel the joys and sorrows of life!
Family, friendship and love in this world seem to be the most beautiful encounters arranged by God.
Life is too short to cherish time and fate. No matter how beautiful the past is, time will not go back; No matter how beautiful the fate is, once it is missed, it will never come back. Thank you for meeting your relatives, friends and you who have never met before. ...
Every time I think of it, raising a pen is love, and dropping ink is warmth.
Thank you for all the fate in life! Thanks for meeting, thanks for having you!
Prose of two people's beautiful love, fate collection, fate separation. Too many people walked away. From each other's intimacy to passing by later, there are too many relationships, which fade when walking, from good morning and good night every day to only occasional praise later.
There are too many feelings, and it will break when you walk. They say you love each other and grow old together. Finally, people stay away from tea and leave early.
Every day, we meet many people, most of whom pass by in a hurry, passing by your side, perhaps passing by your memory, but just passing by, just like the wind, which has passed without a trace. However, slowly in the sea of people, there is always someone who has passed by your heart and left an indelible footprint in your heart. May time pass and years change, and the footprints left in your heart will never fade and disappear.
People have feelings, and no one can forget who has been to their hearts. Walking through a landscape, no one can let go of this friendship. No matter how they are together now, there will still be occasional worries in their hearts. After all, met, are inseparable. I'm glad you can come, and I don't regret your leaving. Even if we can't walk together in the future, I will wish you a good life.
I am lucky to get it, I am lucky to lose it, I am a friend, I am a lover, I like it, I am hostile, I cherish it, I give it up, I accompany it, I leave it, I want to say a heartfelt thank you to everyone I meet! Thank you for the scenery you accompanied me through. Everything you experienced is a unique memory of each other. Never forget, you accompany me for a ride, I miss you all my life.
How long is the prose of Beautiful Love 3? I don't know, I don't know.
Since we said goodbye and forgot the past, we have started this life.
Maybe my predecessors owe too much, maybe the 500-year-old lovesickness is too great, and I found you at a glance in the vast sea of people, so beautiful and so strong.
I approached you carefully, sat quietly next to you, picked up a brush and sketched for you. One after another, I saw your indulgence, your arrogance, your sadness, your despair, and the only thing I didn't see was your favor.
I'm a little overwhelmed. I threw away my brush and suddenly appeared in front of you, trying to make an everlasting promise to you, only to find that it made you more nervous.
I walk towards you step by step, and you step by step back. I tried to hold your hand, but I finally caught your memory.
Time flies, and in an instant, I met you at an inappropriate time, which surprised me; On an inappropriate occasion, we started to fall in love awkwardly.
I wanted to build a paradise for you in this life, but I found that you had gone away alone; I wanted to make up for the past with the fruits of this life, but I ignored that your broken heart no longer believes in love. Maybe I'm just a passer-by in your life, and our chance meeting makes you feel like a mirage. You said you couldn't afford any harm, so you had no choice but to leave. Unforgettable life solidified at this moment.
The future is long, but the promise is pale and weak, and I can't refute your words. Without the verification of time, everything is so empty. I don't want to see your sadness. Even if I leave, I will create a most comfortable reason for you.
Life is a reverse journey. You and I are both in there. Years get longer and joys get shorter. Each of us will experience our own pain and sorrow, but we will also encounter the joy and happiness at that moment. Now that my time is over, you still have to do well in the days to come.
The rest of your life is too long, and you will meet your lover again. If the rest of your life is too long, you will always find your own paradise. The rest of your life is too long. I hope you don't have to bear all the sadness. The rest of my life is too long, even if I don't meet you, I will miss you as before. The rest of your life is too long, even if you are unhappy, please pay attention to safety.
Beautiful love prose 4 misty rain in Jiangnan, misty rain in Jiangnan. I especially look forward to the artistic conception of Yangzhou fireworks in March, and Jiangnan in February always gives people a feeling of laziness. In the afternoon, I was quiet and sleepy. A ray of leisurely sunshine slanted into the spacious cabin from the windowsill, and a light music of "Love You a Thousand Times in My Life" passed by my ears with the wind. I looked at the projection of landing, and my heart was filled with emotion.
I like Jiangnan, not because I am obsessed with its fairyland-like beauty. What I like is the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the leisure of people with small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River.
In fact, I am not a scholar, just a passer-by in a hurry. In addition to memories, I can't take away a trace of nostalgia and attachment. That's all. For myself, it's ok. At this moment, let me be a quiet writer and spend my whole life writing down my thoughts in a paragraph and waiting quietly.
Breeze, breeze, please send me a message to pay homage to those short moments. Years are like water, turning over the simple notes of time, the thoughts that were entangled in my heart, and the half-life vague memories are now in my heart, turning into spring breeze and warming people's hearts.
Open the window of memory, that piece of broken thoughts, that layer of acacia, intoxicated with the ups and downs of music. As soon as I write, my thoughts drift in the quiet sunshine, and thousands of tender feelings grow wild in my afternoon heart. It's just, it's just that tenderness is stained, which is not as good as an affectionate article.
I just want to have such a faint friendship, such a heart-to-heart meeting, and then, keep our beauty in my heart, because my life is as long as memories. Those wonderful and dull accompany you, and those beautiful and luxurious are the most beautiful marks; Look at the reflection of still water, reflecting a pair of beautiful projections, flying, holding the world warm.
I have crossed many bridges, crossed countless rivers and traveled one journey after another. If this life is destined to meet, don't bother. People are thinner than yellow flowers, waiting for you to cherish me. I just want you to have a heart. In this life, I only want you to be my most beautiful bride, and then I will live up to my heartfelt promise.
Knowing that you will come, I will always wait for you, so what if things change, as long as you come calmly and dedicate yourself to you, so what! At that time, I will gently hold you in my arms, look at your gentle eyes and say to you affectionately, "Silly girl, marry me and be my most beautiful bride." .
At that moment, you were silent, and the deep affection of your life was tender in that moment's dream, which was better than infinite spring. I smiled with confidence, held you tightly in my heart, and secretly vowed to make you the most beautiful bride and the happiest woman in the world.
I only hope to make you happy for a moment, and I am willing to do my best in this life.