A meeting, a lifetime of devotion

01.

The fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a lot of money.

A season of flowers, there will be a season of flowers falling, fate comes and goes, and in the end, one can not escape the fate of the arrangement.

You came from the depths of the years and hurriedly disappeared at the end of the years, just a turn of the eye, all the once beautiful, will be turned into a trace of spring rain, scattered in the sky of the small city of Jiangnan.

There is no fate in this life, a place to think about.

The moonlight illuminates the silence of the heart, the lingering past has long been hidden in the depths of the heart, never know how to forget, only know that this plan can not be eliminated, only under the eyebrows, and on the heart.

A strand of thoughts, from the silvery white moonlight wan floating up, that once you, that once the past, as if yesterday reappeared in the mind, along with my life, thoughts of indefinite.

I want to forget you in the years, that fate is just a smile in the last life, a shallow meeting, but left me a deep love of the brand, every night deep night, painful thoughts like waves swept my whole heart and body.

02.

The spring breeze and the spring rain, the spring lingering.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.

The lingering love, from your eyes full of affection, extends out, just a gaze, will fall into your tender home, a long time intoxicated.

The moment you and I embrace each other quietly, the beautiful feeling from the bottom of the heart, a thumping heartbeat, is the stage of love, I can not wait for this life, enjoy the gentle you bring me infinite tenderness.

The time is beautiful, the spring is thick, a meeting, a life devoted, a hug, a lifetime of love, we are in the lingering reckless laughter, all the way running, all the way flying, waving the smile of love.

We have also quietly read beautiful and romantic love poems; we have also looked at the distant dots of starlight under the starry sky, and when the shooting stars cut through the sky, we made a lifelong promise; I have also held your hand, walked through the crowded streets, walked through the deep alleys, and walked through the splendid road of life.

03.

Love is the most beautiful memory.

When the deep alleys no longer have your silhouette, I only have a field of thoughts, paved with the wet stone road, no one to walk with me through the bell tower with the bell, the ground can no longer see the pair of footprints, lonely wind, still blowing again, and my heart is more lonely and helpless.

"Now, everything has become a memory, the heart of your thoughts, this attachment but more and more intense, perhaps, this life, only in this life, only in the dream, can still love you, and you rely on."

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do.

This life is not destined, a place to miss, once the most beautiful, have become the past, in the new life, will be you silently into the heart, all the way to miss, all the way to re-encounter that one into my heart, believe that there is always someone in life will trek to my side.