There is a kind of love, no relationship between husband and wife, but holds a lifetime

01.

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

Tonight, the breeze is refreshing, the love is long, a look back, a light smile, occupies the heart, a long time lingering.

The lovey-dovey affair, after that encounter, instantly had a qualitative leap, you into my eyes, from then on, into my heart.

The tacit understanding between the heart and the mind is connected, as if fused, a subtle move can know what each other is thinking, and the feeling of seeing each other is born suddenly.

The flowers of Jiangnan, only because of your arrival, and rosy; Jiangnan's water, only because of your smile, and brimming with clarity, the murmuring sound of running water, like playing a melody of love.

Indulge in this melody, as if to see you like a fish, leaning against the shore, looking tenderly at the shore of the tree, I know, I am that a tree, each other can never cross the other side, can only look at each other, warm and affectionate to the water and the distance between the earth.

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02.

The distance is not only distant but also separated by the wall of the world, let the wind blow rain, the wall still stands in front of the eyes.

I know that in this life, you and I are not destined to be a couple, only a lifetime of silent attachment, thinking, or reading, that once all kinds of forever remain in the heart, never far away.

The familiar sound of footsteps again from the south side of the alley, leaning out of the window to look, but can not see the familiar figure.

Am I hearing things? Or do I miss it too much?

Once upon a time, the warmth, together with the wind is gentle and delicate, as you, a pair of slender hands, from my face gently glide; and a pair of affectionate eyes, like the bright stars of the night sky of Jiangnan, just a glance, will be intoxicated in the gentle eyes, intoxicated do not know the way back.

Gently, holding your hand, along the stone-paved path, slowly walking through the deep alleys, the road, not long, but full of poetry, perhaps, is tainted with love, everything has become incomparably tender and warm.

The sun pours over the road, birds are jumping on the green slate, the afternoon time is quiet, can hear you and me that for the love of the heart and the stage.

The company has been walking, walking, I do not know how many times I wandered, from the south to the north, and then from the north to the south.

03.

The South of the rain and smoke, the rain and smoke of March, I wandered in the rain and smoke obsessed countless times.

Between the small bridges, standing for you, the murmur of water how like your laughter; shower in the wispy rain, feel the wetness of the spring rain as if to see you in the rain leap to my side.

Spring flowers and autumn, the year passes, winter snow will eventually become the last farewell, too late to feel the tenderness of that one snow, you disappeared in my eyes.

"The most distant distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you and you don't know I love you, but that we know we love each other, but we can't be together."

That kind of sad pain, unspeakable, is like a knife cutting the flesh of the heart.

After that, the mountains are high and far away, and there is no one to accompany you all the way.

After that, the beautiful scenery, there is no one to accompany the West Building.

After that, the love is strong, love, but only silently put in the heart, a lifetime of attachment.

There is a kind of love, not a couple, but a lifetime of attachment, you are not my permanent lifelong companion, but my lifelong heart attachment.

There is a kind of love, not a couple, but a lifetime of attachment, love if not into the heart, and how can day-to-day thinking?

No fate in this life can only meet again in the next.