A "most romantic love in the world" once thought.
The most romantic love in the world is
Tide's Commitment to Coral Reef
Eagle's pursuit of blue sky
Xiahe, who is free from the red sun.
The gentleness of swallows and spring rain
Pursue this hottest life
I became a tree connected with you.
Sadness and happiness are all beside your leaves.
Don't avoid cold and hot, forget time and space.
I'm trying to reform myself.
Even the eyes and ears are idle.
until one day
You date in front of me.
You gave me a lingering goodbye.
Leave only the last three minutes to the meteor.
Your eyes sparkle with heartfelt surprise.
Your language reveals a different kind of beauty.
In our emotional world,
It never happened from the beginning.
Your special promise
My slightest dissatisfaction
Cold wind, loneliness and insomnia
Let me understand that true love is not the care of green leaves for safflower.
Flying is not the fate of a phoenix bird.
It's not summer insects whispering to the night.
Not Qiu Chan's praise of trees.
The most romantic love in the world is
You have your freedom and pursuit.
I have my integrity and persistence.
You don't have to resist any temptation from outside.
I will always be your calm and deep blue harbor.
The fate of both sides was in that dark night.
He met her.
This is an eternal meeting.
There is no agreement.
No one deliberately paved the way for it.
Her smile
I've been around him all my life.
If I love you.
Never liked climbing Campbell flowers.
Show off with your tall branches.
If I love you?
Never imitate spoony birds.
Repeating monotonous songs for the shade of trees
It's not just like a fountain.
Send cool comfort all year round.
It's not just a dangerous mountain peak.
Increase your height
Set off your dignity
Even sunshine.
Even spring rain
No, these are not enough.
I must be a kapok beside you.
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots cling to the ground.
The leaves collided in the clouds.
Every gust of wind blows
We all greet each other.
But no one
Understand our words
You have your copper branches and iron stems.
Like a knife, like a sword.
Also like halberd
I have my red flowers.
Like a heavy sigh
Like a heroic torch.
We share cold waves, thunder and lightning.
We like foggy rainbows.
As if we were apart forever.
But depend on each other for a lifetime
This is great love.
Loyalty is here.
Not only love your stalwart body.
I also love the land under your feet, where you insist.
Love, Love Author: Master of Arts
Love, love
Everyone has shouted slogans for love.
Part of you, part of me.
It is love.
Now, holy love
There is a kind of oppression.
No romance.
There is another danger.
One less responsibility.
There is an exit.
Lack of trust.
I hate all disguised love.
I hate myself. Personal hobbies.
I hate that reality affects free love.
Do we know anything about love?
Have we ever respected love?
Have we spared no effort to show the frankness of love
Have we ever had a love that supports our souls?
The edge of love does not mean that we are not insisting.
The lack of love doesn't mean that we haven't worked hard.
In such an era of independent personality.
I hope all love is healthy and beautiful.
I don't want to associate everything with love.
If someone says I live in a dream of love,
That's completely wrong.
Love is in reality
I respect freedom of love.
I need love too.
But love is not all I have.
I understand love.
I like love too.
Because I volunteered.
Murong Qi's four lost loves
through the rain
Wandering world of mortals
one day
The dust will settle
After the smoke disappeared.
There is only one curtain of dreams.
Stand on the other side
Wait quietly.
Tell a story about the past
Staring at your distant back
Remember your beauty.
Buried in my heart forever
Leave me a lifelong regret
Flashy years.
Time problem
Too bad it wasn't you.
Accompany me to the end?
Chapter 5 "To the Oak Tree" If I love you,
Unlike climbing Campbell,
Show off with your tall branches:
If I love you?
Never imitate spoony birds,
Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;
It is not just like a fountain,
Send cool comfort all year round;
It is not only a dangerous mountain peak,
Increase your height,
Set off your dignity.
Even during the day.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok beside you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, close to the ground,
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows,
We all greet each other,
But no one
Understand what we said.
You have your copper branches and iron stems,
Like a knife, like a sword,
Like halberds,
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch,
We share cold waves, storms and lightning;
We enjoy the fog, the rainbow,
As if we were separated forever,
But they depend on each other all their lives,
This is great love,
Loyalty is here:
Not only love your strong body,
I like your position,
The land under your feet.
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