Maybe I have always been sentimental, maybe I never paid attention to love and righteousness, maybe I loved words from my birth, so I am full of more or less feelings for everything. Just like a flower and a grass, a tree and a tree, it is always full of incomparable love and affection. Whenever I listen to a gentle song, or read a poem, or a beautiful article, I will be moved. In this way, I am well integrated into it, deeply immersed in it and immersed in it. All that seems to be full of infinite emotions and touching. In an instant, I seem to have changed from a bloody and heroic man to a lovely and sentimental little woman. At that time, his gait was light, his eyes were blurred and his heart was broken. At that moment, it seemed that everything had stopped.
Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, and there is no danger. I will always wait for you to haunt my mind again and again, touching my fragile heart wave after wave, and the softest place in my heart is deeply beaten again. The waiting person seems to be right in front of me, which surprised me. Desperate to rush forward to hug. I didn't expect it to be an illusion. The past was like smoke and then drifted away.
The past, beautiful aftertaste, emerges in front of us. Waiting again and again, watching again and again, staring again and again, looming and erratic. As the song goes, it may be a game arranged by heaven, but we really love each other but can't be together. Who knows the feeling of helplessness and helplessness, and who understands it. I miss you all the time, in every lonely night, the taste of missing, the taste of pain, the unspeakable taste, who knows, who knows. I will wait for you forever, no matter how much wind and rain there is ahead, that firmness, that affection and that persistent spirit are all deeply touched. How can I feel so sorry for him? There are thousands of children in the world, Qian Qian, and how many people are so infatuated, so infatuated, so infatuated. This is a deep attachment to the world and a mutual infatuation with life. Purple flowers bloom in spring and sing a poem gently.
I will wait for you forever, so silly, so silently. Remember the song "Waiting for You" that I wrote to you the other day?
Waiting helplessly,
It goes without saying that,
Where are you?
I wonder if I'm waiting for you?
I look forward to your return,
Pear blossoms fly over acacia tears.
Waiting for you forever,
Whether it's dawn or night,
Will be waiting for you as always,
Whether it's a sunny day with light wind and light clouds,
I will be dead set on waiting for you.
Whenever the spring breeze blows and the peach blossoms bloom,
When frogs croak in summer,
Or when autumn is thick and fruitful,
Or the snowy north of Wan Li,
I'll wait for you,
I've been waiting for you for a long time.
Ma Pingchuan or not,
Still rugged,
Even if the seas run dry and the rocks crumble and the sky falls apart,
Waiting for you forever,
In this life, in this life, at this moment,
I will wait for you forever,
No matter how stormy it is ahead,
No matter how long the journey is,
No matter how long it takes,
Whether you come or not,
I made up my mind to wait for you,
Waiting for you forever.
Silent night is the moment to miss you, and I suddenly think of a poem by Xin Qiji, Partridge Night in West Western jackdaw. In the evening, Western jackdaw in the west is sad, and Liutang is green but gentle. No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment. Heartbroken, tears are hard to collect, and acacia belongs to xiaohonglou. Knowing that you are blocked by a mountain, you can't lean on the fence freely. Miss like a scourge, uncontrolled, surging unbridled attack on my mind, burning me heartily. Play "Waiting for You Forever" over and over again. Waiting for you is a long night, and the people waiting for you are very sad. Waiting for your appearance, I hope your appearance will emerge in front of my eyes. So silently waiting for you, so silly waiting for you, waiting for the moon to fall into the depths of the clouds, waiting for the stars to fall into the night, eager to see, once again blurred my sight. ......
I still remember the first time I listened to this song "Waiting for You Forever", I was deeply infected by the singer's sadness and affection. I didn't feel the tears pouring down, drunk my heart and wet my clothes. So I turned on the national K song and tried to sing it. Maybe I was deeply moved. I even recorded it once, and it was so easy to get rid of sss. Open it quietly and enjoy it slowly. I feel emotional, full of melody, sad every sentence and sad every word. It feels good. I can't wait to send it to you. I didn't feel happy after hearing your repeated applause. I look happy.
Because of missing, because of missing, because of caring, there is always a touch of sadness, which is deeply imprinted in my heart. Remember when we vowed to each other? Those unforgettable vows will be engraved in each other's hearts forever. It will always touch you and me and connect you and my heart forever. For our love, for our future, we sing with beautiful voices, and with our intelligent brains, we wave a pen and write at will, depicting the blueprint of life.
The night is dim and people are awake. Softness brings rigidity, and love brings righteousness. Unforgettable, lovesickness with tears. Send a message to the ancient city by the railing, and the woman in the dream winks. I think my heart is failing. It's almost two o'clock in the morning, so I have to stop writing and meet you in my dream.
Silent midnight, lonely cabin, lonely songs keep floating in my heart, hurting my heart again, getting drunk and hurting people.
Female:
Maybe it's a game arranged by heaven
Really love each other but can't be together.
Male:
I think about you all the time.
Every lonely night
Female:
Find a lie and pretend to lie to yourself.
I've never seen you in my life.
Male:
But I can't erase your beautiful figure
You know, life can't be without you.
Close:
I will wait for you forever and ever.
No matter how stormy it is ahead.
Love letter confession: classic love letter confession
Today is really the first time to write to you. I don't know what to write I just want to tell you one thing, and of course I want to tell you more. I was already outside when you saw my letter. Today, I came to a place more than 0/00 kilometers away from us/kloc-. I'll tell you about the situation if I have nothing to do at night. What do you think I'll write to you? Even if I wanted to write that, I wouldn't dare. I'm afraid I'll lose your friend. Don't worry, at least I won't write casually now. Actually, I like writing letters and chatting. I wonder if you like watching me write to you? It's really lonely to be alone outside now. I want to call you to tell you, but the roaming fee is relatively high when making long distance calls outside. I know you don't want me to spend it like this, so I will tell you in my letter. I really want to read your letter and learn something from you, you know? My culture is very poor. If I hadn't used the computer, I wouldn't have written anything at all, even if I am so poor now. Now I think about culture, but I haven't read much. I regret it! I am an emotional person, and I am not willing to give up once I am committed. I am a very persistent person. Once I commit a crime, I won't look back. In real life, there is not even a confidant. No one can understand me. I feel sour when I think about it. She won't know that I like her so much and miss her so much. I know it's over with her, but I can't forget her psychologically. Maybe I am very backward in the real age, or I should have forgotten her long ago and completely given up her who doesn't belong to me. I wonder when this will happen. It seems that I met you at this time. All right!
Love letter confession: classic English love letter confession
Article 1: To Andy ~ From: Tricia Dear Andy,
Now, I know we haven't really known each other that long, and there is a little age gap between us, but I really like you. You are a very special person. I've seen too many things about you, and I know most girls can't. They are all looking at your body. But honey, I'm telling you, that's not what I'm doing. It's more than that for you. I have liked you for a long time, but I have never had the courage to tell you. Now everything has changed. I want to go all out, I want to tell everything. I really care about you, and I hope to be more than just a friend. You mean a lot to me. I mean, when I have a bad day, as long as I see your lovely smile, the day will not be too bleak. Or just giving me a hug makes me warm and excited inside. Just to see your smiling face light up my darkest day. So, honey, what do you say? Do you want to try?
Love forever,
Scream
Chinese translation: to Andy: Tricia
Dear Andy:
I know we don't really know each other. For a long time, our ages are a little different, but I really like you. You are a very special person. Knowing so much about you, I know, I know most girls can't see it. They are all looking at you, your body. But, honey, I'm telling you, that's not what I'm doing There are so many, you are better than. I like you for a long time, but now I just haven't had the courage to tell you. Now everything has changed. I will go all out, I will say all this. I really care about you. I often think of you. I'm just a friend. You mean I have so many. I mean, I had a bad day, only when I saw your lovely smile, just to make it look less dark. Or maybe you just gave me a hug and let all my enthusiasm and excitement come to my mind. I just saw your smiling face and lit up my darkest day. Han, what do you say? Do you want to try?
Love you forever,
Confession love letter: the saddest confession love letter
Life is like sending. Someone once said that thousands of books is not as good as Wan Li Road.
I didn't read thousands of books, and I didn't walk the Wan Li Road, but I am proud that I have been walking.
From then on, there are traces of my walk.
Enter the snowdrift of Tiantangfeng Road, and then he disappears at the corner of the pass.
The soul has been wandering all these years, always looking for a place to settle down.
From south to north, from west to east, floating around.
I am in this city. Where are you? I'm somewhere else. Where are you?
This journey is so lonely.
I once told myself that if it's not really moving, try not to move. If you do move, at least keep quiet.
In the room at dusk, the light is dim and the air is tight.
I looked at the wall quietly and felt that time was like a river flowing slowly through my hand.
I am here, and our youth is there.
But I have no complaints about the world. It doesn't owe me anything, even let me meet you.
But I have never doubted that loving you is the best thing I have ever done.
The so-called fate is probably the same thing. When we are still ignorant, fate is already a river that can't be stopped by any dam, and running to the sea is its only direction.
I stood downstairs and looked at those windows. I remembered an old movie called "Rouge Kou" and said to the ungrateful twelve, I won't wait for you in the future.
No matter what happens between you and her, I won't wait for you any longer.
Many truths will not be revealed until several years later. Things that once cared so much have become irrelevant details in the torrent of time.
I like you. I really like you.