Meeting for the first time-a beautiful dream, like a beautiful poem, can be met but not sought. It often appears at the most unexpected moment.
I like that dream, everything can start from the center of gravity, and everything can be explained slowly. I can even feel in my heart that all the wasted time can return to ecstasy and gratitude, and my heart is full of happiness, just because you are right in front of me and smile at me, just like that.
I really like that dream. I know that you have traveled thousands of miles for me, but I feel that every grass and tree are full of flowers, as if you and I just met for the first time.
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Puzzle-when I guessed the answer, I found that the party was over and everything was over.
The banquet broke up, and everyone went away. You were in the middle of the crowd, you couldn't recognize it anymore, and you won't meet again.
But just now, the garden was sunny and full of laughter, but I couldn't go in. They gave me a riddle, let me guess. Only by answering correctly can I meet you and find the long-awaited love.
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Looking back at this moment-in our world, time is longitude and space is latitude, and a series of joys and sorrows are carefully and densely woven, weaving a very regular strange circle. In every corner and every knot, there is actually a secret code. At that time, we were at a loss, but looking back, we suddenly found that all the threads were vivid, and then we smiled and understood the pain and sadness.
At the moment of looking back, time stays and never dies. The stream flowing under the shade of ferns and wild peonies is still young, the sky is full of clouds, and my heart is full of your love and care for me.
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Frontier-if people can be reincarnated, if there is reincarnation in the world, then, my love, what was our previous life like?
If you are a woman picking lotus in Jiangnan, I am the one you miss under your wrist. If you are the urchin who plays truant, I am the brand-new marble that falls out of your pocket, watching you go away unconsciously in the grass by the roadside. If you are a monk with a wall, I am a pillar of incense in front of the temple, burning and spending a quiet time with you.
So when we meet in this life, we always feel a little unfinished, just in a trance, unable to tell you in detail.
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Pen writer-In today's world, many people don't want to believe that something beautiful and sincere is in front of them. In order to protect themselves, they would rather conclude from the beginning that all good things are just a hypocritical effort. In this way, when everything is lost, they won't feel sorry and hurt.
Ink pen is a rare and precious plant, just like rare and precious love. There are fewer and fewer in this world, because too many people are no longer willing to love and believe.
I believed you from the beginning.
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The last sentence-no matter how beautiful and long we meet, we will end up in the same way. It's time to say goodbye At this ancient ferry, it's dusk.
It's time to say goodbye You hold my hand gently, and I wait silently, waiting for fate to separate us.
Please forgive me, please forgive me. Dear friend, you gave me your wandering life, but I can only give you a thin collection of poems.
At dusk, my tears fell on the sand and I wrote the last sentence. If there is an afterlife, please pay attention to finding a woman who writes poems on the beach.