01. Falling in love with your heart is involuntary. When every wisp of wind blows, you will smell your breath in this wind. When every wisp of rain floats, the rain is filled with a lingering smell. Your figure comes gracefully, like a fairy dancing with a colorful dress, with de

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01. Falling in love with your heart is involuntary. When every wisp of wind blows, you will smell your breath in this wind. When every wisp of rain floats, the rain is filled with a lingering smell. Your figure comes gracefully, like a fairy dancing with a colorful dress, with de - DayDayNews

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Fall in love with your heart and you can’t help but love.

Whenever the wind blows, you will smell your breath in this wind. When every trace of rain floats, the rain is filled with a lingering smell. Your figure comes gracefully, like a fairy dancing with a colorful dress, with delicate curves and light rotation, dancing a marche of love.

is so beautiful and so entertaining in people's hearts. No matter how time passes, that beautiful figure is the eternal longing in my heart.

Many times, I walk alone, walking on this quiet and beautiful ferry, looking at the rippling waves of a river, and the small boat quietly moored on the water waves once carried so much affection and affection.

Boat Flute intersects with each other, which is a witness to the song of love between you and me. The notes float gently in these green mountains and green waters, as if two hearts are lingeringly speaking.

The eyes as water are filled with deep affection, and those slender hands, like the magician, can not only interpret euphemistic songs, but also copy the grass and trees at the Jiangnan Ferry Crossing.

stroke by stroke, horizontal and vertical outline, which seems to be casual, but can outline the outline of mountains and water, and outline the dependence between you and me.

love flows at the Jiangnan Ferry Crossing.

Love, in the painting, in this boat, quietly spreads.

01. Falling in love with your heart is involuntary. When every wisp of wind blows, you will smell your breath in this wind. When every wisp of rain floats, the rain is filled with a lingering smell. Your figure comes gracefully, like a fairy dancing with a colorful dress, with de - DayDayNews

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My thoughts fly across this ferry and come to this peach forest full of peach blossoms.

The intoxicating holy land has the most beautiful and gorgeous colors, the dazzling flowers, happy birds, and the branches all have poetic colors.

The most wonderful thing is the small house in the forest. Facing the peach forest, although it is simple, it exudes a warm atmosphere. You and I live here warmly. Watching the peach blossoms bloom on the day, and hearing the sound of birds in the mountain at night, it feels so uncomfortable.

Snuggling, we can look at the bright galaxy in the sky and discuss which one is the Big Dipper; holding hands, we can stand in front of the room, enjoy the peach blossoms dancing with the wind, and watch the birds fly gently.

The most memorable thing is that you sit in front of the computer, gently typing on the keyboard, and instantly, lines of black handwriting appear in the white color, elegant and beautiful, with the most beautiful artistic conception.

Your focused figure is the gorgeous picture of this life, so serious and poetic, making me look at it intently, as if I have the most beautiful talented woman in the world at this moment.

Yes, you are talented, beautiful and kind, and that heart will always be pure and will always flow with a lingering atmosphere of love.

01. Falling in love with your heart is involuntary. When every wisp of wind blows, you will smell your breath in this wind. When every wisp of rain floats, the rain is filled with a lingering smell. Your figure comes gracefully, like a fairy dancing with a colorful dress, with de - DayDayNews

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But, my longing has not stopped, flying through the mountains, rivers and waters of the south of the Yangtze River, every grass and tree, and your graceful figure is everywhere in every corner.

Footprints are filled with bluestone roads, and the laughter like silver bells ripples in the sky in the south of the Yangtze River. The wafting moonlight is the most beautiful veil draped on you. When facing the moonlight, you dance lightly, like a fairy, like a dream, like a illusion.

Once met, I achieved the most beautiful dream in Jiangnan. There are gorgeous scenery in the dream, and your tenderness is like water. Your charming smile is in this small bridge, flowing water, in this vast smoke, in this deep alley, in this water pavilion, in this long peach forest, you are the eternal heroine, freehand painting the most beautiful love poems.

More hope is so intoxicated, and so hope is so intoxicated.

Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel, a turn around is already thousands of miles away, you have gone to the farthest place, taking away the full love, but I can't take away my full longing for you.

Moonlight, can I illuminate that once obsessed face so that I can touch it again in this cold moment?

Peach blossoms, can they fall slowly, keep this colorful spring, and let our love stay in that spring of encounter forever.

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