Our love
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I once sat on an apple tree.
Read the myths of Adam and Eve and long for love.
A green apple suddenly fell on my head, sweet and painful.
I hope a boy suddenly appears in front of me.
Take me from the tree to the end of the desert
Holding hands and singing all the way. Air, dew and sunflowers
Build a tree house every night.
Dance in the moonlight. Fireflies, crickets and waltzes
So I sit under my apple tree all day.
I will always accompany those dandelions, grasses and ants in twos and threes.
I watched them sprout and wither, die and be reborn.
Still believe that my lover is on the other side of the desert.
He will always cross the gravel that people dare not cross and come to my side.
At that time, I always believed in the luck of four-leaf clover and my wish before going to bed.
I pouted and gently blew colorful soap bubbles.
It also blew out the first desire for love in life.
2
I've been looking forward to meeting you.
At a quarter of the time in life, the spoony years in August.
Accidental rise
I found you at a glance, heartbroken, shy and anxious.
You have walked a long way, and there are still traces of crossing the desert on your trouser legs.
We greet each other like old friends.
Time flows through lavender teacups.
You are simple, reserved, polite and elegant.
You are knowledgeable, indifferent, sincere and noble.
I believe this is my childhood fantasy expectation.
My wife and passers-by are laughing and laughing under the apple tree.
But his fame has already crossed the desert and spread throughout the Pacific Ocean.
My childhood companion; Ants, crickets, dolphins and shells
I also enjoy my rose life sports.
At this time, soap bubbles and dandelion children have run all over the mountain.
I handed you an apple affectionately and you looked at me with a smile.
three
I want to tell you, my love
Even if you are at the end of the desert
I also want to listen to your melancholy singing.
I can hear, see and feel.
Sadness when you are happy.
Even if you use the poorest greetings and eyes.
I am also willing to answer and appreciate.
I have fantasized about you and me countless times.
Chasing numbers on the beach.
And the direction of footprints left after playing with each other.
I want to plant sunflowers in your sunshine.
Keep two puppies and a group of small fish.
Can I be your lover? I hope
You are mine
Our pajamas, slippers and toothbrushes can be placed side by side.
I don't have to meditate on the apple tree day and night.
four
The first time I saw you, barefoot hanging upside down in a tree.
Like a sloth, enjoying the August breeze and shade.
I'm curious, under your closed eyes and long eyelashes.
Do you also have bright eyes and a kind heart?
So, I summon up courage to cross the dry desert and walk towards you.
We greet each other like old friends.
Time passes from the brown chair.
You are shy, lovely, gentle and kind.
You are clean, elegant, simple and bright.
I firmly believe that you are the woman in my life.
I firmly believe that it was a happy time for me to come to Wan Li to chat with you.
You are ordinary, shining in the crowd.
Wherever you go, I can smell it.
Between your long hair, the fragrance overflows with the wind.
I smiled and took the apple you handed me.
Feel your affectionate eyes
five
We communicate with each other in trust, no matter what the result is.
I am destined to love you.
And what happens when I fall in love with you.
Even if everything in the world melts into each other.
Although the only river in the desert is dying.
I will still love you.
Let the wind blow up dandelion children, sunflower petals, and the smell of apples.
Let the rain bring the samba of ants, the cha-cha of dolphins and the singing of crickets.
That's how we fell in love.
Go to my paradise lost, regardless of the world.
A swarm of bees is cooking and a nest of magpies is building a house.
A butterfly is dancing and an olive is watching.
Daisies everywhere are a paradise for us to play.
A mountain of mimosa is our new house of love.
We hid under the sunflower's armpit. When the wind blew, petals were everywhere.
We hid behind dandelions, and the rain was full of romance.
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I like holding your hand best.
Feel the warmth of your big hand and the traces of wet sweat.
You like to look down at me.
Raise your mouth when staring at the petal rain.
We walked hand in hand through many crossroads.
The red light stops and the green light goes.
When we stopped, we looked at each other tenderly
It seems that there are only two of us in the world.
When we are good at it, we hug each other tightly.
In case the strong wind blows away our direction.
People in uniform can't prevent us from hugging, holding hands and looking at each other.
We can indulge, jump and sing freely.
At every intersection where we stop, we protect each other.
When those luxury cars fly over love with contempt.
I just feel that you hold my hand tightly.
We know there will be many crossroads waiting for us to hug.
seven
Honey, I will be there in 9999 seconds.
On the journey of finding love
I face the desert
I have been waiting for the apple tree for twenty years.
From the moment I was born, I looked forward to it.
Waiting for you to take me home.
I know someone will wait for me at the next stop.
Give me an extra pair of slippers, a toothbrush and a bowl.
Clean my house, spray perfume and prepare music for me.
Even turned on an orange lamp for me and raised a pot of clover and two small fish.
Honey, I want to be with you.
Plan a delicious breakfast tomorrow and pack your bags quickly.
Dusk, silver moonlight
All this seems to be back to childhood.
I once fantasized that I would meet a man like you.
Meet, get to know each other, know each other and fall in love. Will not change until death.
eight
How far is forever?
Is it at both ends of the desert, or does it reach your solid chest?
These crazy and vigorous loves.
And everything about eternity, the future, loyalty
It is the fatal wound of love.
We should stay away from those doubts.
Try to forget for happiness.
We repeated.
Quarrel, cry, hug, fall in love.
Like the entanglement between trees and vines.
Sometimes I will be sad alone in the loneliness and cold of late-night meditation.
Sometimes I look for hope in endless thoughts and fears.
We worry about each other.
We forgot the panic for ourselves.
Suddenly eager to have an oath to ensure each other's safety.
To shelter each other's ups and downs of faith
nine
We finally entered the church.
The sacred music comes from the busy ant in my childhood and his unrequited love for roses.
The bridesmaids and groomsmen are graceful mimosa and her favorite sunflower.
If there is wind and rain
Are you willing to accompany each other forever, regardless of illness, life and death and health?
We are willing, that is the kindness and happiness that the Lord has given us.
Animals dance for us and forests sing for us.
In front of the cross
When you look me in the eye and say "I love you"
I suddenly lost the feeling of life.
That was the first time I felt so dizzy.
You kissed my lips gently.
I feel a sudden influx of hydrogen and oxygen in the air, like cotton candy.
That kiss is a testimony of our love.
From then on, I am yours.
You and I conquer each other, depend on each other, need each other and domesticate each other.
10
I can't wait to tell the world our happiness.
We don't play Romeo and Juliet.
Don't be a niece and a cowherd.
We are Snow White and her prince.
There are also pairs of dancing butterflies and mandarin ducks swimming in the water.
I will lie on the ground and talk to my ants.
Tell them about your smell and sleep.
I also want to show off to the oldest dead vine.
Is your love as beautiful as ours?
Do you miss me too?
At every moment in the middle of the night, I left a line of thoughts.
In winter, I blow a warm wind and write your name and mine on the glass window of bus No.54.
Then I hope everyone who has seen it will guess.
Our beautiful fairy tale movement
In this way, our love is in people's jealousy and discussion.
Sleeping for hundreds of millions of years
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I don't want you to be as tired as mules and camels. There is no time limit.
I don't want you to paint, work or work overtime.
I don't want you to drink, smoke and be energetic.
You are the love of my life.
I want you to lie down comfortably and sleep peacefully.
You are a grain of sand, from a distant and desolate cliff.
I am a shell at the bottom of the sea, with a comfortable and warm nest.
I want to turn you into the brightest pearl in the world.
If you are cold, I will warm you.
If you are hungry, I will feed you.
I am not afraid of darkness, poverty and cold.
Because only I can light your way forward and drive away your dark shadow.
I want you to pull out a hand and take me to the seaside for a walk.
I want you to spare a foot and take me chasing in the clouds.
I want to peek at the buzz of bees and the fragrance of butterflies with you.
No matter what happens, I will always be with you.
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Spring, summer, autumn and winter alternate.
We spend less and less time in love.
But there are more and more memories about our love.
Even though the ants have moved, the apple tree is old.
Rivers in the desert no longer exist.
We still love each other.
Even deeper than the previous second.
Listen, the grass and dew on the roadside are talking.
Come and see, the old man on the wooden chair.
At that time, I was already white-haired
You are no longer handsome.
But we are in each other's eyes
It's the first August.
You hold my hand tightly and your fingers are locked.
Holding our love, we smiled at each other.
Sleeping forever