1. I acquiesce in your love for You Meng
I have never looked back, where should I look back? How tender your heart is, lingering as I look back tonight!
Where are the whistling voices of transformed styles and the mottled sparks outside the city of Suzhou? Am I your dream? Are we embracing each other with our souls? Thousands of calls tonight, with a smile on your lips, I write my slow lovesickness for you.
I have many kinds of reluctance to let go of that tattered book. Night after night, page by page, my face fades away, my green shirt tightens and I cling to it. I indulge in hundreds of songs and acquiesce in your dream. Several stars flooded.
If your breath is free, please identify with my undisturbed worldly world. It contains the beauty that complements my dream. You are like the butterfly in Zhuangzi's works. He will smile when he is abandoned by you or cared for by you. For many years, you have been living in my heart. I have let go of the world, but I have never let go of you.
Young people are never enough. A glass of wine is enough to solve a problem.
Sometimes the melting taste in my heart is thicker than a glass of strong wine. The memories that have not been confessed to you cannot be wiped away by the spring water of the river.
You are my shadow before time goes back, with absolute dependence and trust. I take you through the endless winter, with the warmth of the sun, your hidden worries finally melt away.
You said that being together is a wonderful fate. Why didn't I pay attention to your smile like a flower under a ray of tenderness? Fengchen waved his hands, but inadvertently I was repenting for you and praying for my miss.
You pretended to have a cold face, you laughed and then suppressed sobs. It is a weak heart that tears kindness to pieces in front of you. Do you know how much I should miss you at that time?
I miss you, and I will know the even rhythm of your breathing; I miss you, and I will know the arc of your pursed mouth when you are angry. With your crying and noise, you asked me to give in to the world!
Lovely face and pitiful tenderness. I don't know how deep a dancer's humble mentality is. You can't be the advantage of your own rationality. The way you look at me is like a haze under a ray of sunshine. Dissipation or existence have achieved the tacit understanding of time.
2. The girl sleeping on the flower pillow has a gentle heart
It is a joy to have a cup of tea with the setting sun in the afternoon.
How many forgotten thoughts are not all the moonlight slanting on your fingertips. Waiting, yearning for the last warmth of spring. It is accompanied by your lingering warmth that never disappears, allowing my thoughts to be exiled.
Wait for spring! All will come. No matter how much ignorance there is in my tired and shrunken heart on this winter night, I can tell myself with faith: Don’t forget to have peace of mind!
When you push open a door in my heart, you become the master of the castle. No matter how dilapidated your heart is, you still choose to persevere in the end. It is easy to repair a wall, but if you forget the scars of decay...
You are a girl sleeping on a pillow with flowers, and your thoughts are gentle. There is no knot of sadness in the heart, and the joy that blooms on the face is the upward corner of the angel's mouth.
You have become my shadow. No matter where I dream, elegance and solemnity will always penetrate my memory.
If the blue bird is tired of falling in love with the flying fish, it absolutely depends on the love in each other's hearts. No matter how the distance between heaven and earth changes, just remember that the rising and falling tides are the calls of flying fish to bluebirds.
Third, the white moonlight is the window to your heart
We pick up a piece of snow, and it peeks into your eyes from the palm of your hand. Your long eyelashes tease your bright, big eyes, full of deep love. Your fate with snow spreads out of winter in my heart and becomes long-lasting!
White moonlight shines through the window. Whether you are around or not, what I miss this winter is: the warmth.
Your heart has a window. It connects your emotional world. When the moonlight pours down, you can dance and sing, right?
I like the bright moonlight scattered all over the ground. A lonely figure can find the shadow of the companion, and they will keep walking together.
White moonlight, it has beautiful music. I will compose its melody for you as a dream song that I will sing with you in this life.
We like the nourishment of the moonlight, no matter how impetuous and noisy disturb the acquiescence of the soul. When the night gets late, the moonlight climbs onto the windowsill, and the quiet night dispels the hustle and bustle of the day. On our way home, we held youth in one hand and youth in the other.
White moonlight is a window in your heart. Think lightly, forget slowly...
4. The belt is getting wider, no regrets
Ashamed of the bright moon, disappointed in my heart!
The moonflower is heart-wrenching, but you are silent and invisible.
Abandon a ray of soul, that will be your surprise in the garden. Cleansing is an unfair mood, I will stay here tonight to appreciate it carefully.
Even if you burn a poet’s poems, you will always remember his heartfelt words. When my eyes wake up in a glass of wine, what I can see is your light posture.
I have thousands of good words to say, but the most dissatisfying thing is that no one comes to argue with me. The remaining moonlight and the fragrance of books were sealed and shelved in a high cabinet!
Even if there are no bright stars and moon in the world, the most beneficial thing is that the customs are always there.
Spring flowers are like snow, and I have no intention of looking for beauty in the world to be as light and beautiful as they are. Bright eyes and white teeth, long love for autumn water, made of June and lotus leaves.
The hill is dark and the lights are bright. I groped for the dark undercurrent of the night, and the poetry collection I read in my hand was lightly intoxicated with the fragrance of my heart, bringing a long dream to end the long depression.
The case on the right hand and the left is a journey that cannot be turned back. I don't know if this piece of night can melt with the morning light, but it has taken up all my blank world, and even thinking about you has become simple.
Who will fall in love with this dark night, who will sink into the overflowing river of love. Your sigh last night crushed the heart of tired love and awakened your love to walk out of the dark night.
I dreamed of falling in love with the home with lights and fences last night. I remember that the sound of your piano filled this homeland, the moon covered the beauty, and the night came late.
I miss your sad eyes, the scars after freezing still remain the sunset.
Talking about the pain of human life, the taste in this bottle of wine has experienced through the ages. After separation and return, the true wandering love remains unedited.
The clothes are getting wider and wider, and I am haggard for my love, but I have no complaints or regrets.
5. Searching for her a thousand times, looking back at the end of time
Feeling lonely, I deeply ponder those immortal memories. A long-term mind is prone to going crazy and breeding wrong illusions.
Missing you is a blessing, so we will not be strangers. The long-lost news that you have been longing for for a long time, I came back and slowly pieced together the scattered happiness.
We pieced together the destination of Linghun across thousands of mountains and rivers, and even said with a smile that you will waste the whole city's spring scenery while you wait for me.
Peach blossom demon, the wind disturbs the secret fragrance of ecstasy, the secret fragrance floats, people from the end of the world, stop wandering, come back, I will knock your sleeping heart open. I rely on the leisurely thoughts of the hanging bridge's twists and turns, a night of stars, a night of music...
A few years later, the fragrant snow drifted away, and we met on a stranger's road. A person from the end of the world misses the guest from the end of the world, and he understands his thoughts with a pinch of loess. .
I am waiting for you, the far-sighted sea towers are empty, and the passage of time has made the taste of drinking, talking and laughing boring. Then suddenly look back, don't think too much, the flowers are in vain, but that person left the lights on the fence!
6. Slow lovesickness, dying of gray hair
When you smile, I know where the time has gone! The soft illusion makes your eyes slightly drunk with tenderness.
You said you prefer three parts of flowing water, so change it to a long and thin flow. Seven parts of the fallen flowers will make you an extraordinary woman.
On a journey of enchantment alone, you will find peace and quiet amid the noise of movie-obsessed people. When I dreamed of you, the hollowness of the Sanskrit sounds made me enchanted! Let the flowers fall, let the heart come back, all the waiting is over!
I bury a bouquet of spring buds in your heart, and I pray that the moist loess will bury all the sadness.
I made a string of vows thinking about the joy of reincarnation in the world, even though time will dry out all the tenderness of youth and replace tenacity with oldness!
I will watch for you in the distance you are lost in. I can’t look forward to the dawn dotted with red leaves in autumn, but I only want to listen to your beauty in the dark night.
I am willing to exchange a true feeling with time, blending the ordinary heartbeat of my life, in exchange for the slow longing for you.
Missing you is the most touching confession, connecting your dream to my world is the feeling of loneliness broken by the tenderness wrapped around your fingers.
When the feeling of missing you is mixed with the chaotic ambiguity of you, my world is conquered by a kind of memory, and your smile that looks back cleanses the heavy soul, and we have cherishment!
If the snow in the coming year dyes my youth white and gives up a longing, I will not write down my slow lovesickness and dye my youth white in exchange for white hair!