I am waiting for your beautiful words in the world of mortals. How many heroic sons and daughters are there in life? How many children are immersed in love? In this world of red dust, there are many mountains and rivers that miss each other, and sometimes I miss my bosom friend by the cliff bridge. Let's feel the beautiful words of waiting for you in the world of mortals.
I'll wait for you in the world of mortals. Beautiful sentence 1 1, I can't let go of my obsession and love, so it's hard to write it off. Walking in the world of mortals, who can really do whatever they want?
This secular world really makes me feel too attached to the world of mortals. The smoke in the rivers and lakes has never stopped, the beauty dreams lingering, the children are affectionate, and the heroes are short of breath. Who have you laughed for in this life?
3, in this world, there is always a person, let you never forget; There is always a love that you can't give up; There is always a place where you can stop and stare for a moment. You think you don't have to stay for anyone if you leave the Jianghu. You think you can walk away from the world of mortals. You think you have given up everything; You have forgotten all your memories; Finally, you realize that your whole life has been bothering you, but there is only one word "love"
4. Commitment is sometimes just a beautiful ornament in sinister rivers and lakes; Expectation is just waiting in the world of mortals. This sentimental sadness in the Jianghu really gives people too much attachment and disappointment. Who made a wish to die for you? Who suppressed your persistent life?
5, rivers and lakes have many grievances, heroes and children are affectionate, the world of mortals is confused and lingering, affectionate villas see acacia, Cliff Bridge misses friends, not stupid and bald, and thousands of emotions are in my heart.
6, the world of mortals is shallow, how many people around you just become passers-by, and how many final romances eventually become a yellowed rice paper. Maybe when the people in the fleeting time are old and we can't remember those green faces, we can only open that piece of rice paper to recall that throb. Life may just be a missed play. I was still in the distant future when you came. When I stood here waiting for you, you had already left.
7. Hair is blue, clothes are white, and I miss you in my later years. When the world of mortals clears, there will be a lot of heartbeats for you. Look, do you hear me crying? My dream wanders with your scenery of yesterday and today. You, you will no longer understand my childlike innocence, and you will not see my painful talk for a long time. You really will never see me again.
8. In the depths of yearning, there is always a pair of eyes flashing, with heat and light in their eyes, as bright as spring in March. Who is it, plucking my heartstrings, permeating the world of mortals and lighting up the starry sky in the still night?
9. Lonely and far away, the world of mortals and misty rain is deep, a pillow of idle flowers is still fragrant, and the past is all with the wind. Zhuang Zhou butterfly dance, falling flowers into graves, vaguely see the warmth of the past. At that time, the river of youth flowed, two people danced romantically, and their love lasted forever.
10, last night, the frost dispelled the old dream, and it was pink and willow green. After several marriages, weak water splashed the world of mortals. Time is light, years are small, and flowers are blooming again. Past lives, this life continues, looking back to whom. Time is short, wheatgrass is short, and a hundred years is empty. Cold light lights, the sea becomes a mulberry field, but the road is: how can we get together in this life without repairing the front edge?
1 1, Sansheng Stone on Sansheng Garden, Naihe Bridge asks forget Sichuan. How many times in the same boat, how many times in the same bed? * * * Looking at the sea and the moon, Lantian is warm, and the dream of red dust is fascinating. Who knows that it is a distant place that wakes up the lover, but it is a rude oath. How to explain the word "helpless", and how stupid is it?
12, I miss the past, but I can't forget the figure, the story left in my youth, and the scenes become the secret of time. When you and I are far apart, you should know that the moment you gave me is eternal that I can't reach in this life. Those immortal vows are still floating, in time, in the world of mortals, with dust and running water, have been floating silently.
13, last night, the frost dispelled the old dream, and the peach willow green was a curtain of spring. After several marriages, weak water splashed the world of mortals. Time is light, years are small, and flowers are blooming again. Past lives, this life continues, looking back to whom. Time is short, wheatgrass is short, and a hundred years is empty. Cold light lights, the sea becomes a mulberry field, but the road is: how can we get together in this life without repairing the front edge?
14, looking for it, stepping through the world of mortals and seeing thousands of scenery, it is better to look back and smile. In the dust of the years, the smoke waves have migrated for thousands of years, waiting for the next reincarnation, the next corner and the next desert to meet you again.
15, the past is sad and full of scenery, but the world of mortals is a dream. Now, I will always stand on the shore of the world of mortals, just waiting for you to look back and smile, like the warm sun in the early spring.
16, looking back at dusk, at first glance, the world of mortals is vast; Looking up, but there, flickering candlelight.
17, the long world of mortals, stormy life, never accompanied me through one journey after another, met by fate, but dispersed for no reason, but they all became passers-by. In my eyes, fate is a clear glass of water that flows through my life gently and shallowly, but you have branded me with a brand that I will never forget. I don't know if you still remember me. I came here and I once existed.
18, life is too short to live like a dream. If I can marry an Iraqi, I would like to die and retire from the world of mortals for the rest of my life.
19, message of solitary burial, companion of residual flowers, waiting for your return in the depths of the world of mortals alone in this life.
20, Xanadu, a little star, bid farewell to the world of mortals, and then give up the world and linger.
2 1, in this way, the moon in the night is full of fragrance, emitting thousands of rays, making love an ocean, lingering around every lonely shadow, wearing warm poems and writing down the world of mortals.
22. I am not in the world of mortals, and I am no longer prosperous. I am integrated with the ethereal spirit of sandalwood. Pay off the debts you owed in your last life at one time, and you will be a violet in the lake, striving for beauty, not greedy for fate, and forgetting your dreams. When the shadow falls, it doesn't look for it, nor does it wait.
23, the world of mortals is a glass of wine, dyed with sadness, dyed deeper and more exposed, bitter as hell. Maybe wait a minute, maybe the next minute, the bottle touches gently, and the heart burns like fire. Maybe the fireworks are easy to get cold.
24. Through the right and wrong of the world of mortals, we can never cross this unmeasurable gap. Those past and tangible traces were blown away by the wind and scattered all over the floor. The unseen will precipitate in the depths of memory. Don't ask about today's things. After all, the past has passed, and nothing can be left, leaving only endless cold and desolation.
25. After all, all our bits and pieces are desolation between you and me, strangers in the world of mortals, and the last feelings. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is just a trip. As time goes by, everything will disappear forever in the dust.
26, leaving sorrow lingering, acacia constantly. Like the smoke at your fingertips, it lingers in front of your eyes and entangles in your dreams. Everything in the world of mortals has turned into old wine, intoxicated my melancholy soul in helplessness. ...
27. At the moment of holding your hand, the dusty heart touched the world of mortals again at that moment. The distance in an instant, a thousand years. Millennium snow fell into the world of mortals because of you.
28. I miss you, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky gently beat my tenderness like water. Miss you, let me understand what reincarnation is. Miss you, let me turn into a snowflake in my previous life and dance for you in this life.
29. Pieces of flying snowflakes conjure up a picture of walking hand in hand through the world of mortals. Looking back suddenly, the fog and snow are like rain, looking at your charming eyes. In a flash, a heart fell in love with snow and the world of mortals. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine at this moment, and my heart is the same as yours.
30. This life is rich and prosperous, and I am willing to cross the world of mortals with you.
3 1, I met a stranger in the world of mortals, and I met you in the misty rain south of the Yangtze River. You were cold and bitter. I condensed grievances into eternal songs, sang melodious tunes, sang vicissitudes of life and sang a dream of red mansions. You turn indifference into fragrant cloves, which are scattered with the wind and confuse people.
32. My boy, please take your precious lilacs and wait for me at the blue bridge of dreams. When time is quiet and calm, we will be at the crossroads of the world of mortals, ferrying with the wind and drifting around.
33. When the years are quiet, time flies, and the world of mortals meets the criss-crossing buildings. I would like to ferry my dreams with you, and the world of mortals will eventually swim.
34. In turn, I know how much I have on my mind. It's like a dream. and I wonder how many blossoms were broken, sighing the world of mortals has a cavity.
35. Looking back at the end of the spring and autumn period, the ripples have nothing to do with the romantic moon hanging in the misty rain and red dust. When you look at the exhibition paper, you will find a leisurely thing, but it has a faint fragrance in the cup and moon, saying that you lost your life intentionally or unintentionally in a completely consumed love, and you will continue to live a beautiful life. How eager you are to sigh at this moment: yellow leaves are flying everywhere, and sad autumn smoke is curling up.
36, the dream of the world of mortals is nothing more than who knows that the flute is like that, and there are still butterflies on the Phoenix stage.
37. Wandering in the red dust, thinking blankly, intermittently blending into the quiet and dull echo, the old softness determines its quiet storage, and there are flowers and trees in the empty valley, which is leisurely.
38. I have been extravagant with me for half my life, and I have thought about being with someone, letting go of the world of mortals and disturbing each other.
39. The world of mortals is a dream of yellow sorghum, and it is empty when you wake up late. Who makes the fleeting drama real, and the hair falls into the snow as a bonus? Fingertips are cold, and the ink is cold.
40. The world of mortals is rolling like an abyss. Just like when you look back, I remember eternal life at a glance. Then, you will stick to your beauty, and I am just a spectator of the world of mortals.
I'll wait for you in the world of mortals. I stand in the light in your eyes, wandering outside your heart, and my sad soft waves can't erase the floating dust.
I am a wisp of smoke soul, follow your soul to escape, I can't feel the temperature of your love, you let me have nowhere to escape between breaths.
I know, I'm just a gust of wind in the corner ... Love is a whirlpool of tenderness, a strong voice, an intoxicating language, a flowing voice, introduced smartly, rippling in memory, breathing wildly in memory, full of feelings and tempting them. Love makes people deeply immersed in the whirlpool of tenderness.
You walked into my dream and ignited too many desires. We walked in the moonlight like water, and there was no agreement in previous lives, only the meeting in this life.
Among all sentient beings, two people, like two stars in the distant sky, are lit up alone in the dark.
Through the stars covered by clouds, play ... Life is always a brilliant flower, love is an eternal love song, you are my eternal lover, make a beautiful promise, freeze it in the Millennium of time, meet you in the next reincarnation, we will fall in love again, and then sing a love song for a lifetime. Love will always walk in your fleeting time, and the Millennium ... The years are like a river, and the left bank is an unforgettable memory.
There are many beautiful things in the world, but not many really belong to you.
Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, I am not surprised by honor or disgrace, but looking up at the clouds in the sky ... The real peace is not to avoid the noise of horses and chariots, but to hedge in my heart and plant chrysanthemums.
Although the past flows, the sound of the waves remains unchanged day by day. As long as we get rid of our obsession, we can be quiet and safe.
... if you can, please let me advance a period of time like a lotus flower, even if I pay twice in the future.
It's ... It's a long road in Xiu Yuan, the sun is setting, the sky is full of red, and the snow is broken. Our smiles and beautiful pictures are constantly fixed in front of us. I like to carry your bag and hold your hand forever.
If I didn't miss it, I wouldn't wander in this lonely night, miss those gorgeous scenes, I wouldn't stumble through life, smile, ... Snowflakes were originally the troubles of the sky. When I am worried, snowflakes will float in the sky.
It is the impermanence of seasonal changes that makes us seem to forget each other's concerns, the laughter that once snowballed together, and the agreement before breaking up.
Love is like falling into your palm ... we are willing to take care of this family day after day, just for you who are driving on the vast sea. Every time you feel homesick, you are thinking that there is a warm lamp in the distance, which shines for yourself.
Every day when we can go home for a reunion, Ying ... at that time, they stayed up late to do paperwork, tied their hair together and stood in the sun together.
Singles Day steals the same pair of chopsticks and eats a bowl of noodles in the canteen.
When I graduated, the whole dormitory was drunk and fell asleep. They lay on their sides, pretending to be asleep in tears. Later, he got married and became the best man ... If the world changes one day, I won't forget your color.
I will remember you in this life, engraved on the Sansheng stone, after 500 years of wind, 500 years of rain and 500 years of vicissitudes, just for you to remember my name and my affection.
My heart, trapped in the smoke all over the sky ... caring is a kind of sad happiness. When you care about someone, you will wonder if he cares about you.
Care only because you like it, feel sad because you care, and feel each other's care with your heart.
Care is a brilliant, a deep, a pure beauty, a simple.
Time flies through dusty memories, burying a small heart deep, leaving a person, continuing to recall the fragrance that drifted away, knowing that the front is very confused, but also trying to move forward. Although it will be difficult to make youth disappear without regrets, it will not erase a little footprint along the way, still ... There are two people who always say that they don't care about each other, but they have always been very attached to each other.