9. The death of a woman is confusing, and the love letter of a different place is long-lasting and affectionate
Zijin:
I didn't expect that parting is always the biggest theme of life, and it seems like yesterday to see each other, but now that I am in a foreign country, and there is no you brother Wenguang by my side, it is really a wordless taste, at this time, I can't help but think of you.
Missing is not a phone call that solves the problem, although it allows me to hear your sweet voice so kindly, and gives me happy comfort, but it is often too emotional to express all my emotions. I chose to write a letter, and although it was a little out of place for the times, it was my best emotional messenger. Please allow it to knock on your door, please allow it to report to you, please don't think it's too cold and shut it up, it carries too much of my feelings, tonight, it will pass it to you one by one, please read every word with pity, like reading a wanderer in a foreign land.
Zijin, how many times have I pronounced your name, weighed her weight in my heart, estimated her position in my life, and guessed her great influence on the meaning of my life, but I was too cowardly, afraid that my abruptness would bring you displeasure, cowardice made me maintain a kind of reserve, I wandered with hope in the forefront of reserve, and once did not dare to move forward. Tonight, thank you for the darkness and loneliness that gave me courage, with this courage, I carry all my hope through all the unpredictability to get closer to your emotions, your heart is my land. Rather than letting emotions wither in the watchfulness of tranquility, it is better to let it fall in a bang. Zijin, I love you!
Zijin, please make you synonymous with my happiness, okay? My heart will be happy and proud of it. Where is ahead, how far is the future, how much wind and rain will there be tomorrow, all of them are not important, the important thing is that I love you. As long as love is there, my courage will always be there, love will take my courage all the way through the thorns and thorns, riding the wind and waves, love is not all of me, but it is the beginning of all my meaning. I love you and say to you in the name of unstoppability, I love you, Zijin.
Zijin, I love you. I actually feel that I am another Li Dawei, they are all "greedy" people, he is greedy for money and gambling, and I am greedy for love and greedy; He has been shuanggui, and I pray for a gift.
Zijin, I look forward to your verdict,ββ
Plaintext (Yang Mingwen)
Plaintext:
Allow me to call you that, and you will allow it. When I call you like that, it's as if I'm beside me. And you've always been by my side, was, is, always been like this. No matter when, no matter where, I never felt that you left me, I closed my eyes, and you talked to me in my heart.
Clearly, when I opened my email and read the happiness you had given me, you didn't know how excited I was. At that moment, how I wished you were by my side, and you spoke those eternal words into my eyes. Plaintext, how many times have I wanted to say to you that I love you, but I didn't, and I can't. Love is a kind of torture, and when I love you, I can't say I love you; Love is a pain, when I love you but I can't be sure whether you love me or not; Love is a hesitation, when we love each other, reality gives me distance. I look forward to love, your love, that's my happiness, and I don't know how to face it, for fear that it's a beautiful mistake. I am not afraid of being hurt, but I am afraid of my loved ones being hurt.
Mingwen, in the face of your love, I have become the happiest woman in this world; But in the face of your confession of love, I am like a rabbit caught in a giant net, showing incomparable panic. Not because of love, but because of my selfishness towards love.
How many times have you come to my door, and I hope that it is not the nanny who opens the door to you, but me; How many times I wish I could meet you on your way to me; How many times have I wanted to accompany you through all the streets of this city; How many times have I wanted to walk into the mall with you to pick out a beautiful tie for you; How many times have I wanted to go with you to the suburbs and listen to the sound of the wind passing through the earth; Plaintext, how many times, I don't know how many times, how much I want to be with you, be together, and leave traces of our love in this city. Plaintext, can you understand this desire for love?! And I can't give you all this, you know? I couldn't do all of this, even though I wanted to. It's not that I don't want to do it, no, can you understand the bitterness and helplessness of this? What kind of love is this, what kind of torment is this, and what kind of yearning is this. Plain, I love you, but what can I do for you, you say, what can I do for you? I can't do anything. What kind of love is it to love you, but not to do anything for you. I am ashamed of my love. But I love you so much that I want to give everything I have for you, but what can I give you but my life. If you want to blame, blame my indisputable legs,ββ I never dared to tell you the truth, for fear that you will leave me because of this, or because of this there is a distance, I am too afraid of the days without you, not necessarily your wife, but at least I can see you in life, even if it is an ordinary friend, I can't live without you, from the day you came to my life, I have been looking forward to your arrival countless times in my world, you are the eternal symbol of my world, so, I can't live without you. However, my legs soberly tell me that I can't have you, and that I'm going to be a drag on you. - What a contradictory world, what a contradictory me, I love you, I can't live without you, but I don't dare to get you. This is the providence of God, let me meet you sooner or later, but gave me a car accident at the age of sixteen, gave me a life that I can never stand up, gave me a life that will always be accompanied by a wheelchair, gave me a love but dare not love you, am I excited, uneasy, happy, or self-compassion. I don't pray for all of your love, I only need a small part of your love, and I'm already satisfied in this life, and I've got all the happiness I want. Is it possible, is it possible, my plaintext, is it possible.
Forgive me, plain text, forgive me, forgive me for my selfishness, forgive me for my burial, forgive me for my inappropriate love, forgive me for not having the courage to tell you that I can't stand up, forgive me, because it's all because I love you too much and I'm afraid of not having you. Do not ask to be your wife, but only to be a woman who has to do with your life.
Mingwen, I hope I am not a burden on your life, my love will not become your shackles, I only hope that I am a landscape of your life, and I have given you a warm look back.
Love your son
Zijin, my Zijin:
I love you, no doubt, love for love's sake, without any impurities, sensual and yet rational. Every time I talk on the phone, I want to say to you that I love you, but I don't know why it's always too shy, and when it comes to the tip of my tongue it slips back. I hate this timidity, please forgive it, it is too cowardly because it loves too much.
Zijin, please miss me, as I miss you, let it miss sweetly in the name of love. I can't wait to be by your side now, eye to eye with you, heart to heart, hand to hand, to tell all the separation slowly, tell how I miss you, tell how I love you, tell our love, sorrow but sweetness.
Zijin, how many nights, I have dreamed of you, dreamed of holding your hand, and talking to you. How happy and happy it was, and at this time, I can only miss you in a different place. Zijin, when will we meet, when will we be able to hug you, and when will we be able to say goodbye to separation. Zijin, I miss you. There is no you in a foreign land, there is only my loneliness in a foreign land, and there is only the misery of longing in a foreign land. The wind rises, the rain falls, when will it come back to you. How shallow is how shallow it is that there are many people who are in happiness but are still struggling to pursue something other than happiness; How many people waste their lives in meaningless pursuits, not knowing what to think when they turn back; How many people look at the flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, and the truth without regard to the real beauty of life. Zijin, I am proud of me, because I have you, I thank my life for being enriched because of you, and I thank God for making my life more meaningful because of you. Zijin, I love you.
Zijin, I love you. Zijin, please wait for my return in the name of love. Maybe it's soon, maybe it's tomorrow, maybe when you open your eyes, I'll stand by your side, wait for me, with your love, with your thoughts, waiting for me to come back.
Love your plaintext
The plaintext of my life:
I have been waiting for you to come, to come to me, with your charming smile, with your warm eyes, with your longing love. I have been waiting for you to come back, waiting for you, every morning, every sunset, on every day without you, I have waited for you, with the desire of my love, with the sincerity of my thoughts, with the love of my heart, waiting for you, waiting for my beloved you to return.
At that time, we will listen to the wind, at that time, we will look at the earth reflected in the sky, at that time, we will walk silently and affectionately on the street at the beginning of the lanterns, at that time, we will keep each other's days, and watch the stars twinkle their delicate eyes affectionately in the night sky.
Plaintext, come back! When you return, let me meet you on your way back, and let me watch my lover approach me step by step, okay?
Plaintext, I'm waiting for you, in the name of love and longingβ
Love you, your forever son
Let me think about Zijin:
I thought that the best time had come, but who knew that I was delayed by mundane affairs, and in my melancholy, it was difficult to know the return date, but I suffered you and me.
One Li Dawei fell, followed by a village party secretary. The village party secretary is suspected of taking major bribes and embezzling state-owned property and collective property. A few years ago, the iron mine went bankrupt and gave the local villagers a one-time compensation of more than 30 million yuan for land encroachment and environmental pollution, and he took it as he already owned, and used one-third of the money to buy the iron ore. At that time, the auction price of iron ore was 100 million, and tens of millions evaporated for no reason. And Li Dawei played a decisive role in it, and received a benefit of 10 million, oh my God! I can't bear to continue checking! When a village party secretary falls, the top leaders of multiple departments are on the cusp of the storm, and they seem to be crumbling. At this critical moment, it is difficult to collect evidence, it is difficult to investigate, and what is even more incredible is that some people would rather fall down themselves than involve others,......γ Hey, when will I return, when will I return. Zijin, I miss you, but I don't know when I will return.
Your weariness plain text
Poor plaintext, my plaintext:
Always do things step by step, don't tire yourself out. I hope to help you, but I can only give you strength and confidence with love and longing, and I will always believe that you are the best you do.
Last night, I dreamed that you returned, like a hero. My hero, go and fight, go and fight for your faith and career, when you are tired, when you are tired, when you are sleepy, when you need courage, please think that there is a woman who will always stand with you, forever, no matter what the world says about you, about you, and about you, I know that you are right, you are the side of justice, you are the side of truth, you are the side of a better future.
Plaintext, I love you, I miss you, I wait for you, wait for you to return like a hero.
You're forever a child
Miss you
- Cheng Zijin
I miss my hometown on the streets outside of my hometown
It is like a dream, with the tenderness of my youth
Longing, longing,ββ once retired
You're on the street, and I'm walking on the path that leads to the street
Missing my hometown, I stand on the street where I can't touch my hometown
Once in retrospect, its liveliness, its quietness
Far away from that homeland, away from it, is your fragrance
When you have that sky, I am a bird, you are another bird
My insomnia cried wet all the late nights without pillows
There are no tears, but the blood of longing for illness is red in my heart
Thinking of you so much, how to swim through the night and with time to you
Hold your hand and tell you the depth and sweetness of love
(The longing is so heavy that it is difficult to continue writing at this point.) οΌ
Love you
- Submit the plain text
10,000 kilometers, or 10,000 years
Your footsteps will always stretch on the land I love
There was never separation, never, past, present
I see you so clearly, my love
Silly, stupid, and still so shy about love
There is no separation, now, or future
My heart is still beating your warmth
The beautiful note still played on his lips
The ends of my hair, your hands flowing, flowing infinitely
On the path, the wind whispered, the back of the sunset, and the laughter of the two of us
We have never been separated, and by love we have never been separated
Zijin, my dear:
It's over, it seems that everything is over, my heart is tired, welcome me back, with your love, end the thoughts, end all that is bad, my heart is so tired, give me a gentle pillow, give me a warm night, give me a space without vulgarity, only to you, say nothing, let me cry silently, let me pour out all my sorrows, please restore my faith through your gentle bosom.
I'm back, Zijin, are you happy? Zijin, the one who came back is not a hero, he is a wanderer who has been wandering for too long, his heart is very tired, his heart is very tired, he is too tired, he just wants to get your comfort, he just wants to get all your love, he just wants to get you to say I love you. I'm back, Zijin, greet me like a hero, even though I'm not a hero, but he also wants you to welcome him like a hero, okay, my Zijin, my God.
I don't want to say too much, I tried my best, I did my best, I can only point to it, and my task is so-called "victorious" like that. What can I say, what can I say, what can I say!
Zijin, I will come to you during the Mid-Autumn Festival, to the source of my thoughts, to my holy place, and only pray that I will get a rest for my soul. Zijin, I love you, let's meet as soon as possible in love.
The clear text that loves you so deeply
Dear Plaintext:
You will always be a hero, and I will greet you like a hero. Come back, my hero, this is the stop of your life, it will give you the best rest, it will give you the confidence to move forward, come back, my plain text.
You've done a very good job, really, even Wen Guang admires you for three points. Although you want to do more, more thoroughly, and more perfectly, you have done a good job, and even Wenguang can hardly achieve it. Don't complain about yourself, the future is long, I believe that one day you will be able to do that completely according to your beliefs.
Tomorrow, I'll meet you on your way back, don't drive too fast, don't walk past me and don't see me. Tomorrow, I will look at the moon with you, and you will remember to tell me the story of Chang'e.
Kiss you affectionately!
Love your son