Say "I miss you" in a yue way: an unforgettable love, you can go home slowly.
Say "I miss you" in Tang Bohu's way: look at the sky at dusk, look at the clouds at dawn, miss you when walking, and miss you when sitting.
Say "I miss you" in Liu Yong's way: after many years, it should be a good time and a good scenery, so there are many kinds of customs, and who to tell.
Say "I miss you" in the way of The Book of Songs: young and graceful, carefree in my heart. Even if I don't go, I'd rather not send a message.
Say "I miss you" in Li Bai's way: the cloud needs clothes, flowers and capacity, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth.
Say "I miss you" in Li Shangyin's way: in the morning, she saw the change of her hair cloud in the mirror, but she dared to be cold in the moonlight with her evening song.
Say "I miss you" dully: your smile and laughter make me uncomfortable, and the heat fades, in exchange for my lonely health.
Say "I miss you" in my spare way: I miss you like the Xijiang River that flows eastward day and night.
Say "I miss you" in Lutong's way: I thought about Meihua all night and suddenly went to the window, suspecting it was you.
Say "I miss you" in the way of Li Qingzhao: I don't want to lose my soul, and the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Say "I miss you" in Zhang Jiuling's way: I miss you like a full moon, and the brightness decreases every night.
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When I miss you, I am a hawthorn, blushing and sad. I think you must be very busy, just look at the first three words. Everything is fine here except you. You are really corny, but I can't help it. My five elements are short of soil. I still like you. I like to eat spicy strips when I was a child, regardless of the date. Others' hearts are on the left, and mine is on your side. You don't cherish me now, I tell you, after this village, I will wait for you in the next village. If you are not afraid of trouble, please like me. I just ate peaches. Guess what peaches I ate. I feel like there's nowhere to run. I haven't seen you these days, and I am in good health. I can't help thinking of you, carrying rice bags and flour bags. Warm literary articles
On the way to see you, the wind is warm, the rain is sweet, and even the clouds are cotton candy. There are a thousand kinds of waiting in this world, and the best one is called tomorrow. The evening breeze comes as promised. Why don't you come back? I still like you very much, like the wind has gone eight thousand miles, without asking the date of return. You don't need it. I am glad I like it. Long thoughts, like a broken kite, float around and float to your side. Not by your side, but by your side. Time is short and vision is far away. In the future, I want to walk quietly with you. You will like a person because of a song, because a person likes a city, because a city likes a lifetime, and then becomes a song and misses a person. I will look back ten thousand times for an encounter with you, and then miss you quietly in a distant corner with a lotus-like heart.