Thank you for falling into my life with the desire of a meteor; Thank you, listen carefully and feel my heart injury in one season; Thank you for accompanying me all the way. You are in no hurry. Thank you for smiling and warming my life. I want to tell you that I have walked all the way, dreaming all the way, studying all the way, and hurting all the way. On this side of youth, I frowned and listened to the breeze telling the past years; I walked all the way, enjoyed all the way, listened all the way and got drunk all the way. On the other side of the fleeting time, you came gently and brought me a lifetime oath. Smile, warm as jade, like the warm sun in the cold winter; Words are modest and gentle, like a passing spring breeze; My heart, bright as the moon, is full of tolerance and generosity.
In the vast sea of people, you and I meet by chance and then know each other silently. Like all fate in the world, we wander in our own world, repeating other people's stories. Looking at you and me today and him and her yesterday, it turns out that everything in the world is so similar, and the same scene is staged in Qian Qian every moment. Different stages, the same script, different actors, the same lines, perhaps this is what the world calls the world of mortals.
Life is like a trickle, calm and dull, such a day, such you and me, is what I once dreamed of. But I always feel that maybe our stories will be a little different. I always feel that the life I want may not be like this. I always feel that you and I in the story should be different. Perhaps this is the so-called dissatisfaction.
Dissatisfied with me, I play a song occasionally in my life. Occasionally upset, sometimes sentimental, sometimes sad, so sometimes I don't even want to tolerate myself, but you always smile and say it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter, it contains your tolerance for me. Thank you, thank you for listening to me, thank you for understanding me, thank you for your concern and understanding.
Along the way, the season that once bloomed behind me has long since disappeared and dissipated in the passage of time. Always worrying, those flowers are no longer bright; Stop and go, those figures, I do not know when to disappear from my life; Walking around, those familiar smiles and those agreed' vows' also vanished in the baptism of time. Looking back, in the bleak wind and rain, only you have been there and never left.
I know you have always been there, maybe not around, but you have always lived in my heart. You are in my heart, so I count the flowers in the mirror. I know the gentle smile in your eyes. Looking at the moon in the water, I know your life and death, your vows of happiness with your son.
You know, compared with others, my personality is a little cooler. Those feelings, I don't say, I don't understand; I don't say those good things, and I don't know them; I pretend I don't know those warmth and care, but I see them in my eyes and keep them in my heart. Just because I'm not good at expression doesn't mean I don't feel it with my heart. On the contrary, a warm gesture, a caring look and a gentle word were all put away by me silently and put into my heart.
All this time, I don't know what role you played in my life. From then until now, you and I have come all the way, from strangeness to intimacy to the present. At what pace is our story going? Maybe the ending of the story is a play, or two hearts are scattered all over the world, but I still thank you for appearing in my life with such a warm attitude.
Thank you for holding my hand when I was most lonely. Thank you for making me believe in the beauty of fairy tales again. Thank you for never giving up before my irrationality. Thank you for warming my life with tenderness. Thank you for accompanying me all the way. For you, please allow me to say thank you, thank you for letting me dream with peace of mind at this time, so that I can listen to the rain at the window with an indifferent attitude.
The flowers in the dream bloom quietly and fall in a hurry. Some people came quietly and left quietly. That time, like water, flowed quietly and never stopped for me. What about our story? Where will our story end? Will you and I be close at hand or far away from Qian Shan tomorrow?
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li chunfeng
I am wearing a dream down jacket, looking for the breath of love.
I also sketched its trajectory on paper.
When gardenias are in full bloom
Honey, you took your time.
The flower of soul blooms.
I am no longer afraid and lonely.
Every lonely night
Look at your elegant space quietly.
Elegant and profound words.
Your emotions are right in front of you.
Thanks for being there.
All kinds of tenderness moisten my rippling heart.
Thanks for being there.
My dream will be so gorgeous.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor.
I miss you more and more.
Fill my grateful heart
Thanks for being there.
Every night is like weaving.
Will become so beautiful.
I am deeply attached to you.
Brilliant for your happiness
Lonely for your sadness
A kind of warmth and comfort.
A miss and a concern.
No matter how far apart.
Weiyuan
Hide you in your heart.