Splashing the ink, the love is as deep as the sea, the fragrance of the ink overflows, and it is given to the beautiful woman.
Cherish the fate of this world, love Qingsi, and pour out a lifetime of love in the fragrance of ink!
The ink shows a heroic figure, the writing style is free and easy, the charm is long, and the fragrance is refreshing in the heart.
The fragrance of precious ink reminds me of the past, and I appreciate the pain of being together for a lifetime between the lines!
——Inscription
A gust of wind, a hint of coolness, and the fragrance of paper ink warms the heart! A leaf, a thought, a piece of lovesickness grows into a tree!
Recalling the past, in the mortal world, a woman was leaning on the table, brushing her sleeves and studying ink, shy and silent, her eyebrows half-hidden. He wields his pen like a god, sprays ink with his brush, his writing posture is smooth, his writing style is free and easy, his words are like a flying dragon, and his momentum is like the sea!
The elegant ink fragrance is as charming as the person it is! She smiled sweetly, and the fragrance filled her heart, and she was intoxicated for the rest of her life! She walked into the fragrance of his ink!
A pair of figures always rely on each other, intoxicated by the fragrance of flowers! One pen and two hands can write all the love in the world! Two smiling faces greet the sunrise, nestling against the bright moon and shy of the fragrance of flowers!
The fragrance of the world lasts long, the flowers are soaked in fragrance, the love in the world is endless, and a passionate lover is drunk!
A cold season, a snowfall, and the fragrance of ink on paper make your heart hurt! A piece of snow, a trace of love, a snowflake floating into winter!
When she wanted to speak, she shed tears first, and her voice was mixed with a sigh. She hated that we could not stay together in this mortal world, so she cut a strand of black hair and gave it to her beloved! Take a drop of teardrop and sprinkle it into the inkstone, grind it into the ink, and grind it into her deep concern and every bit of love! Dedicate her whole life to her heart! Who can stay with her in a place close to happiness and turn her ears away from the hustle and bustle of the world?
He couldn't let go of this feeling, his brows were furrowed with his lifelong attachment to her. He didn't want to separate, but he couldn't give her the quiet space of his life. He sighed! Write a piece of ink for her, every word is filled with every bit of true love for her, cherish the fate, love Qingsi, the ink is full of his lifelong love!
The love in my heart is expressed one by one, the words are like the person they are, and they are given to the sweetheart, and the fragrance and beauty will stay with me in the next life! Carry an autumn leaf, hold a palm of snowflakes, let it melt away the sadness in your heart, drip on the leaves, and nourish the wildly growing acacia tree!
It is easy to show mercy, but difficult to stay together! Let’s continue our fate in the next life! The origin and end of fate, the sufferings and sufferings, the fragrance of ink on a piece of paper expressed her heart! I only wish that the fragrance of ink will accompany my beloved, and the bright moon in the world will send me my love.
A pen, a lifetime of fate! A word, a lifetime of love! Cherish each other and cherish each other for the rest of our lives!
The two are acquainted, the two understand each other, the two enjoy each other, and the two depend on each other! The two of them looked at each other, expressing their love for each other!
Look at each other and look back! Turn around and be separated by a lifetime! Reluctant to leave, shedding tears of lovesickness all my life!
Two loves each other, two loves each other, two loves each other, two loves each other, two loves each other! The two of them are in love with each other, and their hearts are full of love!
Carrying his little ink marks in my heart, I stay in the depths of the world of lovesickness, waiting for the return date day after day, opening and closing it, feeling his pen and ink countless times, trying to read him between the lines, in a trance Suddenly, it was as if he was walking towards her from the fragrance of ink. His breath once again made her dizzy. A gust of cool wind passed by. It turned out that this was just lovesickness that was so strong that it was like a dream! The paper marks that are about to break can no longer withstand the thousands of foldings of Acacia! In the west wind, a woman stands on this side of the world, holding tightly to this piece of paper that is about to be broken by lovesickness day by day. She has been there since she was young until her few white hairs were covered with green silk, and she has shed two lines of tears for a lifetime of care. The pain, the lovesickness is not over, the beauty is old! My beloved is still in tears!
Raise your head to admire the fragrance of the ink, and the ink is still wet with tears. I bow my head and think about others, my temples are dyed with sadness, my beauty is old before my lovesickness is over. Just look at the words and expressions, and there will be no one to return to after all the mortal world. The fragrance of ink lingers around the nose and refreshes the mind, and the rhyme of the words is leisurely and intoxicating. The world of mortals cherishes the ink stains for a long time, and the intoxicating fragrance of the ink remains in my heart.
Between the lines of words, you will experience the pain of being together for a lifetime! Day after day, where are you? Year after year, love grows old!
I am intoxicated by the fragrance of ink and cherish the treasure of calligraphy. I shed tears in the world of mortals to recall the past. I miss my loved ones by the moonlight in the distance, and I want to call my loved ones back home.
My heart misses my husband, but who knows the end of my love. I can take advantage of the breeze in the distance to shed tears and rain, and I can only keep my tears wet wipes at the end of the world.