both banks
We always gather less and leave more, such as the two sides of the strait.
Just like the two banks-just because there is a vast gray river between us. We love the river so much that we stand on the shore.
Standing on the shore, I love, no one forced us, we stood on the shore ourselves.
In spring, I love willow trees, which will make this side of full of green, and the beautiful green tapestry will dive into the green waves of the same color and slowly swim to the other side. There are duckweeds in the river, algae in the river, and clouds in the river. It's still the river in Guo Feng Guanju, and I'm swimming towards you.
I swam to you, I met you and swam to me-with the same soft wicker. We met in the middle of the river, and our myriad things secretly held hands at the bottom of the river.
Just because there are rivers in this world, there must be two banks, both of which are green Di Yang. I don't know why we stand on both sides of the river, just because we insist on a river, which turns green year after year and makes the world die. Together, we work hard to support a river and care for the thousands of miles of smoke.
The two banks will always have the same wind, the same rain and the same water level. At first, the catnip was evenly distributed on both banks with equal red, and the wings of birds gave the same white on both banks, while the dew in Qiu Lai was cold, giving us similar desolation.
Suddenly found that we belong to the same land.
Even if it was cut open by the river and confronted, it never separated.
When spring comes every year, in that tender and distressing March, we can't help but stretch out our arms and secretly roll them up at the bottom of the river. Defined by fate
When I was young, how could I be so stupid?
The definition of "person"? The definition of "love", the definition of "life" and a definition of "philosophical noun" that I just inexplicably heard. ...
At that time, I always looked at my left palm and right palm carefully, or, from a winding emotional line, estimated whether the emotional river burst its banks. Sometimes, I seriously give a person a face and spy on the scenery of my life from the eyes of my nose.
Strange, when I was young, why did I want to know everything? Definition and fate. When I was young, I never thought that people could have the right to live without knowing it.
Suddenly one day, we grew up because of love.
You should know that tomorrow's storm is not important. Holding hands can be a sign of the wind. When singing, why not pour Shan Yu into the lamp, so the wind and rain won't matter. The important thing is to find a shoulder that can withstand the wind and rain.
Suddenly, one day, we forgot all the definitions we recited, we lost the mountaineering guide, and we even forgot ourselves and all this, because we climbed the mountain and built a house at a corner in the valley. Thousands of springs attract thousands of months, and thousands of winds invite thousands of tricks. In the boundless majesty, we are also solemn.
Hand in hand for many years, we superimposed each other's palm prints on each other's palm prints. Our eyebrows are connected into a mountain with the same name because of the same frown, and our eyes are reflected into waves because of the same sight. What kind of fortune teller can understand the secrets of these two hands, and what kind of prophet can sort out the fate of these two faces?
Qiang Muji once defined, what is the fate of Baiyun? Who has seen the running water scorched by the really welcoming boulder? How could you be so stupid when you were young? Follow local customs
When we fell in love-at the beginning-I suddenly felt elegant and ethereal, as if a new me had floated out of the old me.
When we are in love, we reach out from every inch of skin and every thought. We want to explore and embrace the world, and we begin to believe that we are extraordinary.
People who love each other don't have to get along with each other day and night-that's what the novels say. In the novel, men and women get old in the blink of an eye, but they never live together again, leaving us with sad memories.
But we are living people, we are not novels, we want to live all day, we want to live at the same time, we want to live in the same space, we want to be together, so I give up flying and return to the world to be vulgar with all vulgar people.
If the result of love is that we are ordinary, let us be ordinary.
If the course of love is to let us ride a rugged horse from a wild horse, then let us accept it.
If the trajectory of love always relegates golden couple to a woman in human marriage, let's be content. We only have one life, this is our only bargaining chip, and we have to live together to gamble. We only have this life, this is only our only scene, and we will perform on the same stage.
So, we got married.
So, we run a nest and live in it.
In the kitchen, there is a restaurant where we drink and eat.
There is a living room where our friends talk with them.
There is a bedroom that doubles as a study. Everyone's books stand on their own shelves, but the shelves are harmonious and stand like walls. Even our completely different books are harmonious.
There is a room with children, waiting for us to read stories to a pair of charming girls every night and cover them with quilts that they always kick.
As for the mountain alliance we set? What about the water Covenant we long for? Let it wait, we will go one day, but now, we have chosen to do as the Romans do.
Stick to life, stick to the ordinary, the mountain forest can be an apartment, the bell can be a poem, let's do as the Romans do.
I think everything in Zhang Xiaofeng is good. Actually, I can look through the rest.