Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

Sincere confessions are not limited to special dates, the moment of expression of love is the touch of each other's souls. From the moment I picked up the pen and was ready to narrate your details, I couldn't help but wander. I'm so sorry I didn't write the love words, but I really thought about you for an hour.

When I'm tired of everything, I think of you. The thought that you are living and existing somewhere in the world makes me willing to endure everything. Your presence is important to me.

It's not so much that you're good, it's that you're unrepeatable. I don't know how I fell in love with you, or when or where it started. My love is direct, neither complicated nor proud. I don't know what other option I have but to love you.

"Xue Jie, I'll rest today, and I'll fill in a poem for you later." Depression sent a message to Xue Jie, "However, I won't be long-tune." ”

"Uh-huh, okay, thank you Shuaishuai." Xue Jie is so happy, depressed and does what she says, she only writes poems for Xue Jie alone in this life. As soon as he is free, or inspiration comes, depression will pick up the pen, inject emotion, and write poems for Xue Jie.

"Shuaishuai, I think you can try to write a long tune." Xue Jie continued, "The long tone is actually not difficult, the number of words is more, and it can better express emotions. You should challenge yourself. ”

"Okay, I'll try then." Depression sent a message. In fact, the depressed writing ability is very good, and he is very intelligent, as long as he wants to learn, he will learn it in a short time. I used to be depressed and didn't write long tones, because I thought that short tones were refined and strong, and they were fast to write. "Then I'll write a song for you "Water Tune Song Head", you read the book first, study it, I'll write it and send it to you." Depression sent a message to Xue Jie.

I look at the crowd and only you have the best chance of getting me a life that is never boring. At that time, I was already white, and I will never meet someone I like so much again. No matter what kind of encounter or separation there is in the future, this kind of thing is only once in a lifetime. That's how I like you. It is precisely because I like you that the words "I love you" cannot be spoken. Forgive me for my clumsy silence. I want to become the air that surrounds you. I want to be the dew that condenses on your skin. Because you're the only beautiful thing I've encountered in so long.

"Okay, thank you." Xue Jie sent a message to the depression and began to learn the lessons that had fallen. A few days before I was depressed, I was worried that Xue Jie had not learned anything professionally because of hospitalization during this time, and she also bothered her sister to help Xue Jie make up for her classes. The depression made Xue Jie sort out what she didn't understand and ask her sister for advice.

The depressed sister is a top student, and now she is a doctor. When Xue Jie asked her for the first time, she knew that this young lady was much, much better than herself. Although my sister is a math major, she doesn't have any trouble making up English for Xue Jie. Xue Jie admires her sister very much in her heart, and hopes that one day, she can reach the height of her sister.

"Okay, young lady, I've written it, I'll send it to you, you can see if you like it." Half an hour later, depression sent a message to Xue Jie.

"Wow, it's amazing, it's only been a while, and you've written a long tune, and you're in love." Xue Jie was speechless with excitement, and it was estimated that it would take me two hours to write a long tune.

"Water Tune Song Head"

@雪洁

Qing Xiang is sad among the flowers, and the smoke and rain are new

The darkness of Yan Shan, there is warmth in this dream

The first attempt of the eyebrow makeup, the cheeks are lightly smeared, and the sparse shadow is more sultry

She looks like a little fairy, and she is accustomed to the dust

Dance Fanghua, Shu Cai sleeves, poems

Pure appearance, if you talk about talent, you don't lose to you

Looking back and smiling picturesquely, turning around is not left for anyone, and there should be no trace of coming and going

Like the moon in the sky, faintly in the spring of the jade building

- Depressed Child