The feeling of falling in love with you is infatuated, we look for each other and forget our feelings, I hope that you, can you stop your footsteps forever, your heart has only one me, and the seat in my heart can no longer be replaced by another you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early in the morning, I carry a basket to collect flowers in the morning dew, make it into a beautiful wreath, and wear it on my body, a sunny smiling face, a hot heart, I only hope you can stay by my side forever.

Let's go on, I can't control myself, I'm in love with you, I've forgotten about myself, I don't care what I do for you.

The day we met, I was destined to fall in love with you.

The feeling of love is so obsessive, I am drunk and hazy, compose music for you, and there is no loneliness from now on. For you, I'm willing to revel and break ......

Lines of beautiful poems, strings of lovesickness, strings of dreams, how to give up your sadness, how to let you cry.

In my memory, your eyes are so intoxicating, in my life, without you there is no myself.

A string of lovesickness and a string of tears, your eyes tell you to love me, in addition to these two words, or these two words.

You told me with your actions that you just love me too much, and you love me so deeply, how can I let you be sad.

To whom do I speak? My love can only be owned by you......

There is no right or wrong in love.

The road we have traveled, the expectations we once had, it turned out to be the same, our hearts have long been inseparable, falling in love with you, I have become another self.

For you, I have flown and fallen, and your heart has long taken me away.

I don't care about you all the time, I have forgotten myself, and without you I have no myself.

It's not easy to leave you, I'm still waiting for you in a distant place, no matter what, I'm still waiting for you alone.

Once, you were always so melancholy, melancholy with a kind of freedom, you gave me a kind of sadness and beauty, and how can this beauty be like a legend......

Your story has a me from now on, you say you care about the past, but you care more about me, you have a different kind of beauty, even if it is wrong, it is a kind of wrong beauty.

Falling in love with you may be your sad beauty.

I never cared about anyone, but you changed me, my world seemed like only you could find a central point, and I often asked myself, did I lose myself for love? How did I lose myself like a fool in a lost harbor, I couldn't find myself no matter how I looked, I carried myself on my shoulders, forgot to be tired, forgot who I am?

The love is deeper, the meaning is stronger, and the two feelings are tied to each other. Forget! Forget! Forget! The two look at each other, and this relationship is longer than the other......

How can I forget, the more I want to forget, the more unforgettable the love, love is a piece of honey.

Let me have you in my memory, don't let me forget you, even if I am as sad as you, but sadness is also a kind of growth.

Don't think that love is just an ordinary medicine, it can also heal people, awaken a soul that has been sleeping for a long time, and even if it is lost, it is also a good medicine.

I want to go on and go for love, whether it's heaven or hell. I have you, you have me, no matter what, we are concerned about you and me, and we have signed a contract for love, even if we are separated......

I'm gone, I'm really gone, with my deep meaning for you, I still love you, how I want to stay, listen to your every story, but I leave a thousand memories with a different kind of sadness, and go alone......

My heart still loves you, and from dawn to dusk, I have long forgotten myself.

Note: The original "Junyao Anthology" of my work is now a physical publication, and it has been renamed "Searching for Dreams"—Beijing: China Theatre Publishing House, 2009.5 (Zizhuxuan)

Editor in charge: Zhao Chengwei

ISBN978－7－104－029786

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