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There is a kind of love, across thousands of mountains and rivers, still deeply in love with you

For those who love you deeply

By Kenneth M BassPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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01.

There is a person who once left the deepest traces in life, like a bright meteor, burning the most gorgeous light, gently crossed from the heartland.

The love, into the bones; that love, into the heart.

Each frown, each light smile, and each gentle whisper are the most beautiful memories in the heart.

The world has changed, the passage of time, can not stay once the most beautiful steps, that person, a turn, turned away from all the warmth and happiness, after that, under the slanting sun, the hazy moonlight, leaving me alone all alone.

Perhaps, in a previous life, you just flew over a phoenix in the sky, smiling at me slightly, that radiant smile made me spellbound, after the reincarnation, I gave up the Nahe Bridge on the Memphis soup, only to find the familiar you by memory.

This persistence, this belief, so that I have a glance in the crowd to see that familiar you, especially that light smile, like the phoenix, once smiled at me, irresistible familiarity, so that the two hearts, in the moment of meeting, there is zero distance close.

There is no gorgeous opening speech, not to mention deliberately looking for topics, our conversation is so natural, as if we have known each other for many years, from the sky to the earth, from the south to the north, from the beautiful Tang poetry to the deep drunken Song lyrics, we chatted very happily, chatting sparks, chatting that the two hearts gradually nestled together, from then on there is no distance.

02.

All the love after the encounter is maintained by the heart.

So what you need to be thankful for is not that a beautiful meeting, but to be thankful for your own heart, the heart if the whole heart into, if the heart to each other, then love will eventually into the heart into the bone.

We all love each other with all our hearts, eyes filled with the love of love, a subtle heart-warming action, gentle heart-warming words, with the warmest care, the strongest love, tightly wrapped around each other.

That the road of the river sea, is not long, and under our feet, it is very long, slowly, we walk, snuggle, not anxious to walk to the end of the road, walk a little, lingering hug, walk a little, and suddenly gently to your cheek, involuntarily kissed.

Love, flowing in that deep path, prolific grass in the wind swaying beautiful body, a burst of rustling sound, like this beautiful love music, stirring in our hearts.

At that time, that moment, that minute, that second, filled with happiness and hope.

If the time is so beautiful, if the love is so entwined, then we will be a pair of very happy partners.

It is a pity that many times love is not perfect, just like this life, there are ups and downs, ups and downs, to feel the taste of life in a hundred different ways.

03.

The lane of the river, leaving my lonely figure again.

The wildflowers on the hillside are in full bloom, overflowing with fragrance, and the kite is in our hands. On the hillside, among the wildflowers, it quietly rose to the sky and flew higher and higher with the wind.

Under the eaves, the swallows from the south flew back again, but there was no more surprise than before.

Thoughts are spreading in my heart.

If it is possible, I would like to draw a circle, circle all these years of love and love, not to let it pass with time, and I stand in this circle, a lifetime of waiting for this wonderful love, until the end of time.

If possible, I would like to give birth to a pair of wings, leap over thousands of mountains and rivers, fly to your side, never mind the eyes of the world, hold the hand of the Iyi, and the Iyi will never leave you.

However, after all, this is only a hypothetical, vast world, my dear, my favorite, where are you, across these thousands of mountains and rivers, my heart is still in love with you, thinking of you, more intense than before.

This heart, this life belongs to you, can no longer accommodate any other person

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Kenneth M Bass

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