May you have a lovely person who will be loved all your life.

May you have a lovely person who will be loved all your life.

Shan Ye Wan Li, you are my happiness hidden in the spring breeze.

Everything is in the spring of Su Meng, waiting for a beloved person to return slowly.

We met in bloom. Meeting you in the best years is the most beautiful spring in my life.

I have seen spring flowers, autumn moon and winter snow in Xia Feng, walked through the mountains and rivers in the south, walked through the western hills in the east, and stepped through the desert streams and fields. But these four seasons, Cangshan Lake and Erhai Lake are not as good as you.

You are a book that I can never get tired of reading. Every word is precious, and every sentence enters my heart. You are the tea I am willing to give, fragrant and fragrant. You are my lover. I like to glance at the water under the bridge.

The spring breeze awakens the sleeping earth and melts the frozen river. Wherever the spring breeze goes, it leaves the footprints of spring and brings the news of love.

There is no one else in sight, because you are everywhere. Your eyebrows have a little light rain, and my life is chaotic all the year round.

From the moment I met you, winter went and spring came. All the haze is left to the past, and the galaxy is bright, and the stars and the moon are bright.

For the rest of my life, I just want to hold your hand and walk from the morning dew to the snow-white head at dusk.

02, I like you, like the wind walked eight thousand miles, don't ask the return date.

Every once in a while you find someone who's iridescent, and when you do, nothing will ever compare.

Some people, once met, are forever. Some predestinations, once intertwined, are seas run dry and rocks crumble.

Ten miles of spring breeze, the summer solstice has not yet arrived, autumn is full of waves, and the winter sunshine is warm, but I like you.

I like you, like the wind has gone eight thousand miles, without asking the date of return.

I like you, like a star falling into the sea, silently.

I like you and the afterglow of the sunset, and I can't bear to leave.

Fireworks on earth, mountains and rivers are far and wide. They're all you. They're all you.

You write acacia on white paper. You are the bright moon thousands of miles away, you are a beautiful smile, and you are the rain flower.

The fallen flowers whisper, and the wind rises to ask Bodhi. Time flies, acacia wood, scattered acacia place. Even if the world is full of prosperity, I just want to be gentle with you.

At dusk, the tired birds came home. I dipped in the delicate mountain and wrote a long letter and sent it to you. I want to shake off all fireworks and live in your heart forever. Letter,

Sunset is all over the sky, which is what I want to say to you every day.

The color temperature of the moon is very cool, and it falls gently in your ear, instead of saying: I still love you tomorrow.

03. Love has no medicine, only love is deeper.

Love is the kind of deep feeling that "if two feelings last for a long time, they will be there sooner or later". Love is the persistence of "the belt is getting wider and wider, never regretting, pining for Iraq". Love is also the company of "holding your hand and growing old with your son".

Even if the poem is covered with moss of years, I am willing to wait for you. I still love you, even if the sunset is snowy and white-haired.

Walden said: there is no good medicine for love, only love is deeper.

In this world, everything is unpredictable and bittersweet. Only love is endless and full of power.

Because of love, I know. Because you know, you are kind. Love is an unforgettable affection. Love is mutual appreciation in the soul. Love is also full of tenderness. I love you not only for your appearance, but also for who I am when I am with you. Because of you, I want to be a better self.

There are hundreds of charms and thousands of reds in the world, but you are my favorite. The milky way is boiling hot, and you are the ideal of the world. The mountains and rivers are safe, and you are worthy of the world.

It's the end of the month, dear. Looking into two people's eyes, they fell in love. Xu Yisheng, unforgettable. I would like to spend my life with you, watching the seasons and the ebb and flow of the tides. I am willing to join you, accept the baptism of wind and rain, stare silently, and sincerely wish.

I hope I can live my life, but I will only complain about warmth, never say goodbye.

May the rest of my life be together, accompanied by peace and warmth.

I wish you a lovely person who will love you for life!