62616964757A 68696416FE58685E5AEB9313337386631I'm quite uneasy this time, and I don't know how to speak. You and I already know each other? It's over. Today, I tried to tell you. I don't take the liberty to rush into the story, but I'm glad I didn't laugh. If there is any offence, I still hope that Miss Han Hai will do so.
As the ancients said, a gentle and graceful lady is a gentleman. Still water, surging and singing, as beautiful as flowers, just because you look back, I often think of the morning and evening. Turning around, a wisp of incense is far away, the snow is shallow, the spring is thick, and the smile is deep. A leaf of bloom is in pursuit, a leaf of bloom is on earth, and a leaf of acacia is for life.
I remember when we first met, it was like a spring breeze. When it is, you came into my heart with hibiscus plain face and green eyebrows and jade makeup, and Yaochi was alone with you, and Zifu was alone with you, which captured my heart and made me trance and get carried away. Floating life is like a dream, floating dust is empty, which is the geometry of happiness. During your pilgrimage, I was a devout and humble believer. I passed in front of your eyes and ended my life. Since then, every time we meet, we will find an excuse to strike up a conversation just to see your face and smell your voice. Your smile took away my soul and called away my soul. Sometimes, when you are at school, your heart flies to you. However, time flies, only to find that books have not been read, notes have not been learned, and words have not been recited. Alas, it's not my fault that I fell down and swallowed my chest. It's all your fault! Straight this feeling, the sun and the moon can look in the mirror, what a pity!
I want to turn my heart to the bright moon, and I only hope that the bright moon will shine on my heart. I don't know what a lingering heart is, and it's hard to let it go. After waking up, I'm drunk and bored. Is it Xie Qiao that I haven't been to in my dream? At this moment, it is already an academic achievement. If you don't talk about it, I'm afraid there is no chance. The water in Nanhu Lake is pure as jade, and the wind in the farmhouse is as light as sorrow and thin. Please forgive me for being late. I really don't have the courage unless I am helpless. I want to join hands. What am I afraid of? It's hard to understand that the world of mortals envies couples. However, after some reflection, I will tell you what I want. If it is: I deliberately refuse to pick flowers, I will accept it calmly and bless you. Although I am in pain, I mourn my love, which is like a moon in a mirror in water. I can only appreciate my ears. But emotional things can't be forced. I understand!
When the pen falls here, it becomes stronger and stronger, and the feelings are more difficult to suppress. Words can't express that fervent feeling. Four years passed quickly, but when can four years of life pass? I regret it! If people are haggard and show their heads in the future, they will still sigh even if it is difficult to get together. Where are they? What's the intention? Isn't it a pity?
I don't have Gates' career, nor do I look like a gorgeous teenager. I really envy your beauty. Reading this, I wonder if you will laugh? I know very well that by your side, princes and nobles are on the road, just like pearls arching the moon. And I am a white man. Today, my name is not obvious, and my contribution is just inches. But don't worry, I have lofty aspirations, and I can devote myself to one person. If you entrust yourself to me, you will hold the pearl in your hand and protect it wholeheartedly; Sleep and eat, care for each other and take care of each other.
At this point, I have put all the words into it, so there are no words available. Although there will be a little surprise, it is said that being at a loss is life. If you are interested in me, please stay with me in Nanhu for a while: whisper a love story and write a love picture. Open a love flower and cover a blue tile. * * * Drink a cup of green tea and grind a bowl of green sand.
The sea is in sight, and I can't wait (to miss you). I'm waiting for good news.
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