Lonely as snow
The thought of the faceless moon turned into lovesick tears, and asked how sad you can be? It is like a river flowing eastward. Life is proud and you have to return your hand, don't care about the frost on others.
Everyone wants to be good and good, everyone wants everything to go well, everything goes well, and children are filial. Parents are healthy and have successful careers.
On the road of life, your happiness, the footprints of happiness depend on yourself, your sorrow, your hatred, grief and indignation are heavy sorrows, it is precisely because of such a one, a string, a different trouble, your life road is worth savoring, your life road can be remembered forever.
Step by step, step by step, down-to-earth, you will find that people live very fullly, live very beautifully, feel; The heart is still thoughtful, emotional; Love is still a long stream, life; It's not too beautiful and it's not bad, life; Don't seek wealth and beauty.
A little life is empty to the moon, love, hatred, love and sorrow are drunk on life, life is a mystery, right and wrong, grievances and grievances, a lot of right and wrong.
In this life, the red dust meets, a kind of fate, in this life, cherish the time when I meet you, in this life, the red dust rolls in, my heart is pure, the mountains and the sea swear, this love forever.
Love has turned into lovesickness, drunk has no regrets, and does not ask for what will happen in the next life, but I hope that this life will live up to the passing years.
A few tenderness, a few romantic paragraphs, no regrets in this life to meet and know you, if there is really an afterlife, I don't want to think about it anymore, and I don't want to think about it endlessly.
The promise of the previous life to continue love in this life is fate that allows you to enter my life, how much love is in the depths of my heart, how much love is engraved in the world, and the encounter between you and me seems to be fate.
I hope to meet you again in the next cycle of life. In this life, I will see you in the red dust, and I would like to be with you for the rest of my life, and I am not willing to let go of each other's hands.
Hongchen meets, fate is you, Hongchen cherishes, it turns out to be you, there are you in Hongchen in this life, illuminating my heart is enough, I hope we cherish the encounter, cherish the fate of the encounter, let the lovesickness drift, let the love wander.
The years are not worried about love and hate, the sorrows in life are longer, the empty worries about love and hate are more worrying, and I hope that there is no need to worry about my life.
Happiness is always open-minded, thinking in more and confused, the vast life, a touch of red dust, time and years, years of love, the best performance of love is to cherish the present, the truest expression of love is to accompany the infinite, feel with the heart, the oath is not the eternal love, keep with the heart, if it is not the eternal love, because there is a vast sea of people, the encounter is so unexpected, because there is a true love, the relationship will be irreplaceable exceptions.
The most true love, always honest with each other, the best companion, always there, what is the beauty of love, is the dock when tired, is helpless when dependent, is sad when the refuge, but also a down-to-earth reliability, in fact, the real happiness, is to take the heart to you care, take life to your company, and a pair of hands that are interlocked with your fingers regardless of wind and rain, wait for the scenery to see through, dream and hate a few joys, love is long and love is short, everyone thinks, who is your encounter, who are you accidental, who missed you, who you rub shoulders with, Who is with you in front of you, who do you want to be with forever, life is unhappy, feel with your heart, love with your feelings, love in your heart.
Hongchen is like a dream, the relationship is not too perfect, mutual understanding is more tolerant, the lover is not too harsh, and the love is true if you understand it more.
Please know that you will talk about it, if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die, and you won't see you when the mountains turn back to the peaks, and he will meet one day, everything is in a word, but it was already clear at the time.
Fantasy.