Call me. I can't promise that I will make you laugh, but I can cry with you. If one day you want to run away. Don't be afraid to call me. I can't promise to stop you, but I can run with you. If one day you don't want to listen to anyone.
Call me. I promise I'll be there for you. I promise it will be very quiet. But if one day you call me. No one answers.
Come and see me. Maybe I need you. If one day you feel like crying ... call me. I can't promise to make you laugh, but I can cry with you.
If one day you want to run away … don't be afraid to call me. I can't ask you to stay here, but I can run with you.
If one day you don't want to hear from anyone ... call me. I promise to be by your side and keep silent.
But if one day you call me … and I don't answer … please come and see me, because I may need you. What is beauty? Do you have to say it? .
2. Find 15 beautiful English sentences about love and Chinese translation 1) Love is not taking but giving.
Love is giving, not possessing.
A loved heart is always young.
A loving heart is always young.
3) If you love the life you live, you will live a life full of love.
If you love your life, your life will be full of love.
4) Love makes the world go round.
Love makes the world go round.
5) Love can heal the giver and the receiver.
Love can heal the giver and the receiver.
6) Where there is great love. There are great miracles.
Where there is love, there are miracles.
I decided to stick to love. Hatred is an unbearable burden.
I decided to continue to give love. Hate is an unbearable burden.
8) The love we give is the only love we keep.
The love we give is the only love we have had for a long time.
I just hope that one day, no matter what, we can get back together and be together forever.
I only hope that one day, no matter what; We can be together again; Together forever!
A happy heart is the inevitable result of a loving heart.
As long as there is love burning in it, there is no happiness.
Who knows the poem about fate? Love at first sight (Poetry) Polish writer: Simboska They all believe that sudden passion brought them together.
Such certainty is beautiful, such certainty is beautiful, but uncertainty is more beautiful. But impermanence is more beautiful. Because they have never met, they are sure that there is nothing between them. They have nothing to do with each other.
But what are the words coming from the streets, stairs and corridors-but listen to the words coming from the streets, stairs and corridors-they have passed by a million times? Maybe they passed each other a million times? I want to ask them if they don't remember the moment opposite the revolving door? Face to face? Maybe it's a "sorry" murmured in the crowd? Or mumbling "sorry" in the crowd? There is a "wrong number" in the receiver? Or the abrupt "wrong number" intercepted on the receiver? But I know the answer. However, I already know their answers. No, they don't remember. No, they don't remember.
They will be surprised to hear that fate has been playing with them for years. Not yet fully prepared, become their destiny, prepare for their destiny, it pushes them closer, separates them, fate pushes them closer and drives them away, it blocks their way, blocks their way, stops laughing, and then jumps aside. Then step aside.
There are signs and signals, there are some signs and signals, even if they don't understand them yet. Even if they don't understand it. Maybe three years ago, maybe three years ago or just last Tuesday, or just last Tuesday, a leaf fluttered from one shoulder to the other? Is there a leaf fluttering from shoulder to shoulder? Something was dropped and then picked up. Did something drop and pick it up? Who knows, maybe the ball that disappeared, who knows, maybe it entered the childhood bush? A ball that disappeared in the childhood bush? There are doorknobs and doorbells, and in advance. The doorknob and doorbell are covered by places that have been touched in advance.
The suitcases are checked and placed side by side. Luggage cases placed side by side after inspection. One night, maybe the same dream, one night, maybe the same dream, became blurred in the morning. It became blurred in the morning.
Every beginning is only a sequel, after all, it is only a sequel, and the book of events is always half open. Always start in the middle.
4. What are the poems about fate? 1. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Wang Wei's Acacia in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Red and round red beans grow in the sunny south. How many are born in the spring season? I hope that people who miss me will collect more, and small red beans will attract acacia.
2. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. -Zhang Jiuling's Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far/Looking Back at the Bright Moon in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and at this time you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth. All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick. Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end. If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know. -Tang Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"
Interpretation: Only when you walk into the door of lovesickness can you know the suffering of lovesickness. Forever lovesickness, forever memories, short-lived lovesickness is endless. If I had known that acacia was so entangled in my heart, I might as well have never met each other.
4. Peach blossoms are full of flowers, and the spring water of the Shu River hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. -Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty
Zhuzhici, peach blossom on the top
Commentary: In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are blooming brightly, and the Shu River beats the cliff next to it. A girl saw it and felt that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, while infinite sadness was like this endless river.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -"Jinse" by Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty
6. When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. -Li Shangyin's "A Short Message to a Northern Friend on a Rainy Night" in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: When you ask about the date of return, it is hard to say clearly. Bashan was flooded with rain all night, and the autumn pool was full. When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late.
7. Looking back at the flowers lazily is half qualified. -Four Poems of Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: rushing through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
8. Love is always ruthless, and you can't laugh if you don't feel it. -"Farewell" by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: being together is inseparable, but it seems heartless; I just think we should laugh at the banquet and keep quiet.
9. The water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is closed overnight. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. -Love in Tang Dynasty written by Li Yi
Interpretation: lying on a beautiful bamboo mat, I have a lot of thoughts and can't be calm for a long time. The long-awaited date with my lover can't be realized tonight. From now on, I have no interest in enjoying the beautiful scenery, even if the moon doesn't go down to the west wing.
10. There is nothing to go to the West Building, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste. -Five Dynasties Li Yu's "Welcome Huan, Go to the West Wing without Words"
Interpretation: Silent, lonely, slowly climb the empty West Building alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only one bend in Leng Yue. Looking down, I saw the lonely plane tree in the yard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors. It's the pain of national subjugation, and it's been cut all the time. That long sadness is entangled in my heart, but it is another kind of unspeakable pain.
5. What are the poems about fate? 1. Five Thinking Poems, Part IV
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
2. "confession, eyebrows"
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
The curtains are covered with a thin layer of frost in the morning. Oh, try plum makeup with your hands. Each has his own hatred, so the paintings are far away.
Think of the past and cherish the lingering fragrance. Easily injured. It is the most heartbreaking thing to fold the song before laughing.
3. "Send three funeral songs, the third one"
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years is my seventy years old? .
No offspring is fate, and Pan Yue just mourned his dead wife in vain.
Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are.
I can only miss you with my eyes open all night, and I will repay my gratitude for my life without raising my eyebrows.
4. "Guests from afar"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
The guests came from far away and left me alone.
Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good.
The literary talent is double mandarin ducks, and the lovesickness quilt is cut.
With Sauvignon Blanc, fate is indissoluble.
Who can leave here when painting with glue?
5.partridge sky
Song Dynasty: Shi Xiaoyou
A silence, a silence. I can't stand wasting my time. Autumn is crisp, geese sound oblique, and cicadas sound intermittently at night.
A good marriage ends in a bad one. Cold nights are like water for years. The dream spirit braved the wind and rain and flew over Jiangxi.
6. A poem about fate, Miss Wang Wei.
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Zhang Jiuling, full moon Philip Burkart one.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night.
Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get darker, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer, so I left my message to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.
Li Bai, an autumn wind poem
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates;
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
If I had known it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other?
Zhi Zhu's Ci Liu Yuxi
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
7. Ask for a few verses or sentences about fate. One of the poems in Song Lu Nangong's "Answering Gu Yan and Seeing New Sentences": "Make Jinling hate the city and know the fate in Yunshan."
Zhou's "Opening the Curtain of chanting": "I know that it is difficult to enter lightly, and I dare to compete with Yang Huayanzi."
Shen Congwen's Your Life: "You and I are poor, which has nothing to do with us, but has something to do with wine."
Cao Xueqin once said: "If the two relationships are long-lasting, how can they be sooner or later?"
Liyuan Opera "Into the Kiln": "It is our fate that brings us together."
Ci Hai explained that "fate" is karma and chance, and pointed out that "fate" is Sanskrit, and the classic explanation is "cause", which is often called "karma" together with "cause".
Someone asked the hermit what is fate? . The hermit thought for a moment and said, "Fate is fate, and life is fate." The man was confused, so he went to consult a monk. The monk said: Fate is the practice of past lives. The man didn't understand his previous life, so he asked the Buddha. The Buddha said nothing, pointing to the clouds in the sky. When this man saw it, the clouds in Yun Qi fell and everything fluttered with the wind, so he suddenly realized that fate is impossible, fate is like the wind, and the wind is uncertain. Cloud gathering is fate, and cloud gathering is fate. Feelings are also like clouds, ever-changing Yun Qi is lonely and comforting when the waves are rough and the clouds are overcast. Emotional things are like clouds gathering and fog dispersing, and fate is an unpredictable wind.
Modern people's understanding of fate: explain fate separately and then close it. The explanation is that it is destiny takes a hand whether two people can meet or not. Deciding whether they can be together means that after you meet, you get to know each other and fall in love, and then it's destiny takes a hand.
You decided to be together, which is the meaning of fate, so later there was fate without separation, and it was fate without separation.