What is missing?
Sun and moon, stars, flying flowers, fallen leaves, mountains, rivers, ... everything you see in your eyes is you, inevitable, inevitable.
Mr. Feng Tang said:
Spring is born, spring forest is beginning to flourish, spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you.
The first melting spring water, the first blooming spring forest, is just the beauty you see in your eyes, how can it be worth the beauty you keep in your heart.
Ten miles of spring breeze is blowing past, but it is the beauty of the wind and the warmth of the sun, how can it be worth the softness that you engraved in your soul.
The stars and wind are less than you, and the spring breeze is less than you for ten miles, just like Lin Huiyin's "April Day in the World":
You are love, warmth, and hope. You are the April day in the world!
Miss you, with warmth in regret, full of nostalgia in sadness
The other bank flower, the flowers bloom The leaves are not born, the leaves are born and the flowers have fallen, and the flowers and the leaves miss each other and cherish each other, but they can't see each other.
There is a kind of fate, separated by the end of the world, and missed, but never met, just like the flowers and leaves on the other side.
I always inadvertently think of the past one by one, because the most beautiful fate of my life and the deepest love of my life in the passing years.
The breeze pulled up the curtain of lovesickness, and your shadow fell into my mind and heart.
I miss someone, far away in the township.
You in the distance are the deepest regret left to me by fate, and the deepest miss left to me by affection.
once thought that he could hold his hand forever, but finally lost to fate.
The fate is over, and the love is not over, so I can only let my thoughts be entangled in my heart. When the flowers are in the spring, when the summer is raining, when the autumn leaves are fluttering, when the winter is snowing, you are all I can't avoid.
Missing, with warmth in regret, full of nostalgia in sadness; Missing, is the sweet joy in my heart, and the sadness between the brows.
There is a kind of longing for nowhere to hide, there is a kind of love that is not disturbed
precisely because you gave it My most beautiful years,Therefore, I have been reluctant to erase you from my memory.
Love is entangled in my heart, it is loneliness, sadness, sweetness, and joy. Sometimes I know that if I think about it and read it, I still won’t keep the end of the spring blossoms, but I still can’t help it all over again. Thinking of you in my heart again and again.
It’s a pity that I can’t love it, it’s a pity that I miss my heart, it’s a pity, there is a concern, it has nothing to do with whether you care or not, it has nothing to do with the distance of thousands of rivers and mountains, whether you know or not, is the only one for me. It is my treasure.
miss you, miss you very much! Sun, moon and stars, flying flowers and falling leaves, mountains and rivers, flying birds and butterflies, everything you see in your eyes is you, inevitable, inevitable.
Even if you will always be the one I can't reach, my love will be for you, just as before!
The stars and wind are not as good as you, and the spring breeze is not as good as you for ten miles. You are love, warmth, and hope. It is the most beautiful April day in my world!
For the rest of my life, I only wish, don’t disturb, just miss and never see each other!
Prayer:
If you are well, it will be sunny!
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