Blooming life

The ancient city of Xi'an drifted through the autumn rain,

The cold raindrops are oppressive. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the streets of the city,

Walking past a beautiful girl,

She walked under the rainy sky,

Her figure was vaguely hazy.

In the last days of her life,

In the moment when she is about to part,

But she never chose to cry again,

She lives in bright sunshine,

She often encourages others to live strongly.

She is a little girl with the pseudonym 'Doudou',

She loves to help in life,

Those who have been ravaged.

'Doudou' likes to draw since childhood,

She likes to paint ancient beauties and all kinds of flowers and plants.

She used to stand on the street,

Quietly sell your paintings,

And then with the money in exchange,

to realize the life ideal she constantly pursues.

Her wishes,

It's to help,

Helping those in need,

Let your love convey warmth,

Let people regain faith in life.

Remember the first time I met her,

As soon as we met,

I was amazed at her beauty.

She wore a navy blue embroidered dress,

Nails are neatly trimmed.

An elegant face,

clear eyebrows,

Like a hibiscus flower,

As beautiful as the clouds in the sky.

The faint sound is still intermittent,

She was in the terminal stages of her cancer.

The physical strength is getting weaker and weaker,

Her life was slowly withering.

It's you

I understood in an instant,

All the meanings of life.

It's you

I understood in an instant,

Life is to burn itself.

Contribute to the society with love,

To help the helpless,

Let them feel the sun and warmth.

'Doudou' combed his long braids,

When you meet people, you laugh and speak softly.

She spoke in a thin voice,

In the eyes of loved ones and friends,

'Doudou' is weak,

What she needs is to take good care of herself.

But she said that life is not for herself,

To live is to live meaningfully.

We must repay the society with love,

We have to use our actions,

Make the world a more beautiful place.

In fact, 'Doudou' did not refuse,

Refuse anyone who asks for help.

She said to me affectionately, "

People say that those who ask for money on the street are liars.

Whoever gives to whom is a fool,

But

If I've given 100 people money,

99 of them were liars,

There is always someone who really needs help,

Am I doing a good deed? ”

Kind-hearted 'Doudou',

The heart is crystal clear and clear,

She repays the society she once lived in with love,

Her words and deeds are for,

The original promise.

Not so long ago,

She is also donating money and donations to the disaster area.

She begged the nurse to give her an injection.

She wants to give her love.

She carried a large bag of clothes,

Visiting a disabled mother and son in the disaster area.

without thinking that he is one,

Cancer patients sentenced to death.

"Love is a rose,

also horses,

Very tempting,

Very fragrant,

But at the same time, it hurts,

will cause harm.

Love is sweet happiness,

is also a myth,

It's the spark of the heart,

Collide between you and me,

In an instant,

Shines brightly. ”

The concept of love,

Very romantic,

Very simple

She's like every girl,

To love,

There are expectations,

There are the purest thoughts.

Whenever I talk about him in my heart,

The eyes of the 'Doudou' became bright,

There was sweet happiness on his face.

"I remember on that Valentine's Day with snowflakes,

I met him in the ancient city of Xi'an,

At that time, the sky was sprinkled with fluttering snowflakes,

He and I walked arm in arm under the sky.

We walked into a bar together,

The soothing sound of the piano flows like a clear spring.

Let's talk about life together,

Talking about ideals,

Our love is intertwined,

Commitment to this life and this life...... Ahem

…… Cough......

This life and this life......

Never separated.

Hearty laughter came from the bar room,

Floating in the air like a beautiful dream.

But one day this dream suddenly woke up,

Broken before me,

It's really hard for me to accept......

Unacceptable,

This harsh reality.

I plucked up the courage to call my boyfriend to break up,

After the call is connected,

Tears kept rolling in my eyes.

I really didn't cry,

I really didn't cry,

My heart broke down at this moment,

I felt helpless.

I grabbed my hair hard,

I want to hide from now on,

Forever ...... Ahem

Forever...... Ahem

…… I didn't see him.

What I didn't think about was that

He was always outside my door,

No matter how stormy it is outside.

The wind blew his hair,

The raindrops wet his clothes,

He always refused to leave,

I really can't help it,

I had to open the door and meet him.

The door creaked open,

Beloved appeared in front of me,

As if we hadn't seen each other for two whole centuries,

It's more like being away for years.

Beloved reunites,

It's heartbreaking.

He said, 'Love doesn't grow old with time,

The tree of love will always be young.

I will always love you

I'm going to propose to you,

Please don't refuse me. ’

I shook my head helplessly,

I don't want to be someone else's happiness,

Destroyed in my hands.

I don't want to beloved him,

gratuitously hurt,

A brief pleasure,

In exchange for unforgettable memories.

He said, 'As long as I'm with you,

Only you

You are the only woman in my life.

Only I have married you,

so that I will never have regrets in this life......

I gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes,

I smiled at him and said, '

I won't marry me because you've married,

I am grateful to you,

Love is an incomprehensible thing,

Love is never a transaction of feelings.

Love is the heart without distractions,

Love is two hearts that are always together.

The holy day is quietly coming,

In the blessings and tears of fellow relatives,

We are in the palace of marriage.

That moment will never be forgotten by me,

That moment was a new beginning,

In my life,

Forever lingering.

He took me to Lijiang,

He took me to that favorite bar,

I really want to be with him forever,

I wish I had never been separated from him......

On the day I die,

Like a fallen leaf,

Slowly falling from the trees,

Fall to the ground and turn to dust,

Turned into clouds of smoke in the sky.

Leaving my familiar hometown,

Leave...... Love my mom. ”

I looked at the lovely girl,

Unable to speak for a long time,

I feel the girl in front of me,

It's really great.

She's like a blooming rose,

Forever open in the world,

Always in the most beautiful moments.