1 article about missing lovers: words of missing.
Author: Lan Ruo fragrance
Snow-filled jade plate, quietly listening to the wonderful rhythm of Zen, let the heart open into a lotus flower, let the footsteps of ink dye into the wind of time, let the weathering become frost, the snow falls, and the words will never fade.
Bound by the world of mortals, it is no longer possible to calm down and read beautiful poems carefully, nor to read the sunset carefully.
I miss the days when I was a child with books. The state of meditation, calmness and security is really beautiful. At that time, I wouldn't have thought that 30 years later, I still have an indissoluble bond with books, just flashy, but I couldn't sink into the style of books. I will always be bound by things in the world of mortals, unable to achieve the purity and beauty of my youth, and I will never think that she has become the only thing in my heart that can really be happy.
Maybe I have experienced vicissitudes of life and know that the beauty in that book is just a paradise written by the writer. After all, it is separated from reality by a horizon.
But I can't pull it out. No matter what my mood is, I will look for that beautiful word to warm me every day. I will meet her every day like a lover and miss her.
It seems that this has become a foregone conclusion. If you don't answer the phone every day, you will feel that the homework for this day has not been finished, and you will feel uneasy and uneasy.
Sometimes, I really can't understand myself. How does this dependence on words penetrate into daily life? People say that love can't be seen for a day. It is easy to understand that if we are separated from Sanqiu, love will be missed.
Words can be missed, but they are really incomprehensible. However, I miss and love words, probably because I like them.
The second thing about missing your lover: missing lightly.
Author: Qiao Mei
There is a faint yearning that flows into my heart gently, like a blue river, turning slightly and falling in love with me gently. There is a deep attachment, like a blue abyss, which traps me firmly.
Melodious melody in the middle of the night, slowly touching the heartstrings, listening to sad music alone in this quiet night, looking up at the round moon, a kind of acacia.
If it weren't for the agreement of previous lives, how could the vast sea of people meet you? I decided to wait for love in this life. You soothed my worries in this life, and I will share your worries in this life. If it weren't for fate, how could there be the same way for Ying Ying years?
I really want to spread my dream wings and accompany you to fly over Qian Shan to wander. Even if I am afraid of burning my chest to ignite hope, I will tell myself to be strong. The drunken rain tore up all of my heart's fragrance, and the unbridled eyelashes drove away the tears in her eyes.
A person, a person gawking at the watch, let yourself slowly crazy, with my deep attachment, put that red leaf by your side. Leng Yue blows green willows in front of the window, and lovers in the distance look forward to it in their hearts. I've been searching hard in my dreams. I will walk into your heart and care for you with my life until I lose my memory.
You are destined to be a legend in my life. The ups and downs became a poem. Holding a flower umbrella, I have you, and the wet rainy season warms you and me. I was a candle on your desk in my last life, and a little red tear was my acacia. At that time, I dreamed of being the bride under your account, and my hair would be frosted for generations. A little red candle illuminates your face, but we missed it in that life.
In this life, I pray for the Buddha so that we won't miss it. I will not give up when I meet you in this life. I miss you in my dreams and in my heart. Why don't you sleep tonight and secretly miss someone in an empty corner? The wind has stopped and the rain has stopped. Why are you still crying?
I don't know when I like being alone at home. Please don't laugh at my loneliness You know it takes courage to be alone. I just like to miss you quietly. Please don't laugh at my obsession, I love you to my heart. The years are long, the river flows eastward, and the maple leaves are fluttering. It is another autumn.
Looking back at the whole city, the heart is misty and rainy, and the wind blows and shakes the ground. I look forward to meeting you in the deepest part of the world of mortals. * * * My love is long, the road is long, and the road to go is long. How many emotions are entangled in the world, and how many words are deeply affectionate into poetry.
I want to walk hand in hand with you in the moonlight, so that the whispers of love can't be finished. I want to be with you and let me caress all your sadness and fatigue with warm feelings. However, reality and dreams are always far apart, always unsatisfactory, and there is always too much helplessness. Everyone who drinks this cup of love is drunk, but I hope those who are drunk in love will never wake up and have no regrets.
The third item about missing my lover: give it to the person I love.
Author: giant angels can lie.
Is it insincere to think of someone because of loneliness?
If you fall in love with someone because of a twist, isn't it very simple?
If I love you sincerely and simply from my heart, will you help me get rid of loneliness and give me a chance?
Zhijingjing
In the south, in early August and autumn, the first night rain quietly soaked every corner of the earth. After the new rain, the little dew left on the grass is particularly crystal clear through the dark and ruddy forest path, which invisibly brings my thoughts into my youth. That kind of feeling is a little painful, and it filled the initial memory of an ideal city in the south for a long time in August of 12.
The person I love, knowing you for 449 days, feels very long. The familiarity of the person I love in my mind can be compared with my left hand and right hand. The person I love, and I am in your heart, but because of my courage, you have only zero familiarity with me. In the emotional world, these days are still short. These days, I understand that love is together, dull, affectionate, companionship, tolerance and growing old together. The person I love, don't be afraid, don't wrap yourself up, I'm not him. I love you, you need to accept a new relationship and start a new journey.
The person I love, please don't laugh when I confess. We met very late, so late that you no longer believe in love, and you can't tolerate me any more.
The person I love, in the face of my confession, please don't be at a loss and escape. After a brief encounter, the courage to love is sunny.
Dear, in the face of my confession, please don't be surprised to end the conversation with strangers without telling me your thoughts.
People I love, please don't feel flustered in front of my confession. Have you ever thought about how much courage I need to say I love you and how much strength I need to wish you happiness as if nothing had happened?
The person I love, facing my confession, your confusion, my embarrassment, your silence and my persistence, I don't want to lose the opportunity to cherish you in the next year.
Fall in love with you, faint smile, shallow words, deep sincerity, deep affection looking up and down. Facing you, I am embarrassed and irritable. Give me a chance, just for you, to walk hand in hand in the jungle in the season of falling maple leaves, to watch the maple leaves shine in autumn and red, and to envy youth, okay? Don't say I'm wrong, okay? I can't control the curse of missing. If it is wrong, it is also time, space, season and love.
When memories sneak into my heart, it is also a kind of silence, like looking back on the Millennium, all kinds of thoughts come to my mind instantly, and I can hardly breathe. Outside the window, the stars are shining, and my heart is full of thoughts and lingering love.
I have accumulated endless words, but I still can't express my feelings I always feel like something is missing. Some people say that words are too empty and naive, just like the me I wrote. And I love words, I love their eternal truth, beauty and purity, just like you, always in my heart. Sometimes I think, maybe there is some truth in what the world says, maybe beautiful words hurt people's hearts. But who knows that the person who left them once wrote down his thoughts about a person so attentively, even if it was long, even if it was difficult, even if it was naive, but he wrote it down without hesitation and never looked back.
Wait, I've been waiting for someone who once loved me, and I've been in love for a reincarnation. Who knows, everything in this life is the same. I met you or I was before, looked into your eyes or I was before, forgot everything, fell in love with you deeply, waited too long, began to be afraid, loved, loved for too long, and worried about missing it, so I was desperate and wanted to shout out my heart.
If, I say if, if you accept me and we are together, won't there be so many ideas? If I leave today and go to bed as usual tonight, won't my thoughts be so strong? I know that missing is a mysterious thing, which haunts my mind silently and quietly, and engulfs me in loneliness in the blink of an eye. I can't resist it, especially at night. I miss you so much that I can't breathe. I can't wait to run to you and tell you loudly that I am willing to do it for you. I am willing to forget my name for you, just wait for one more second to stay with you, and it is not a pity to lose this world. I am willing to do it for you.
I should be very happy to meet you. What I need is no longer time, but the courage, singleness and persistence to love you. Maybe it will show my dignity, make my life colorful and make me crazy. At this moment, I feel more or less that I am so lucky to miss someone. In the long night and the long wait, I just want to do one thing, love you full time. I am thinking, if love can become a career, I will never leave early, and I will never change careers. My term of office is a lifetime. The happiest job in the world is to be your full-time lover.
I saw a scene in a TV series today. A pair of lovers walk side by side. The sunshine is warm, the wind is soft, the heart is sweet, and everything is so beautiful.
Suddenly I feel how happy and romantic it is to walk slowly, from youth to white hair. Life is long, and everyone wants someone to walk slowly with her, regardless of the wind and rain, regardless of the rise and fall of honor and disgrace, that's all.
What moved you? I saw the ladder of love leading to happiness, which was forged by heart, and the road was full of sincerity, tolerance and respect.
What moved you? I saw a simple meal, a bowl of simple soup and a meal, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of each other.
What moved you? I saw a simple action, a fierce expression, a shower in the sun, an umbrella to keep out the wind and rain, an ice skates and a frost sword, and a scarf woven with vicissitudes of life.
What moved you? Maybe my clumsy tongue can't spit out the lotus, but I can still spit out the truth. Maybe my shoulders can't support the world, or I can support half of your city. Maybe my hands are not enough to reach the stars and the moon, or I can bring my heart and shelf. Maybe my eyes can't see through the past life, but I can still watch this life with you.
What moved you? The person I love, all I want is that you can accompany me, even if it's blue bricks and red tiles, even if it's boiled chopped green onion, even if it's in the sky, as long as I have you, I feel safe. As long as you are here, I don't have to doubt or worry, as long as I have you.
The person I love doesn't love me, the person I know doesn't know me, and the person I care about ignores me. Please give me a chance, a chance to protect and love you, okay? Don't put up an iron wall without leaving the door, okay?
To the person I love.