Clouds and water, one in the sky and one on the ground, flying and flying, still flowing. When a song "Clouds in Flight" spread on the Internet, the love of the cloud and the water agreed on three lives was entangled in the hearts of lovers.
Looking back at the long river of human history, how many lovers in the world are difficult to become dependents, and have been collected into a series of classics for people to recite.
The cloud, like a tender woman, wearing a ribbon, floats in the sky, suddenly left and right, suddenly up and down. That light figure is always touching.
Water, like a foolish man, loves the earth, flows in the rivers, sometimes quiet, sometimes turbulent, that rushing look, let people's hearts flutter.
I don't know when people marveled that water is born of clouds, and clouds are rising from water. Thus, the clouds and the water have a story.
The cloud is comfortable. Unrestrained, carefree, unobstructed, fearless. Can be quiet as a lady's reserved, a noble and self-respecting look, pouring out how much ambiguity. The waiting within reach made the water obsessive.
When the clouds dance beautiful figures, the floating in the sky, worn in the air, shows the style, and shows the prosperity. The water could only look up, desperately grasping into the shadow of the clouds, rising up and falling down fiercely, again and again. After several twists and turns, the water still could not catch the figure of the cloud. The water forgot the pain and just wanted to chase in the shadow of the clouds and embrace the clouds in his arms.
The clouds danced and flew happily, and the water kept running and chasing all the time, all the way to the end of the world.
Where water and sky meet, I thought it was clouds and water hugging each other. That knows, the closer the water gets, the faster the clouds drift. The higher the water stirs, the more vigorously the clouds swing. Around the edge of the end, keep rolling forward.
At that time, Yun Duo wanted to reach out and catch the water. Just because his body was too light and the wind was too strong, he didn't have time to stand firm, and he was taken away by the wind. The cloud exerted all the strength of his whole body, stretched his hand, even untied the clothes belt and pulled it on his hand, stretched infinitely, and the water exerted the last strength, but it failed to pull the cloud.
The wind carried away the clouds, and the clouds could only leave a few tears, sadly falling on the face of the water. The water did not dare to wipe away the teardrops of the cloud, and slowly closed his eyes, only to perceive the temperature and fragrance of the cloud.
The water stood at the corner of the sea, gazing at the clouds in the sky. Under the illumination of a rainbow, the clouds are more feminine and moving.
When the wind took away the clouds, the water thought it could also take away itself, and by the fierceness of the wind, made the boldest impact.
The cloud was still gone, and the water was tired and constantly panting. Gasping for breath, I wanted to adjust my posture for the next hug.
Water is not willing to give up. In the eyes of the water, the cloud belongs to itself, and no matter how far away it is, it is difficult to chase it.
The clouds were in excruciating pain as they walked. In an instant, if it were not for the wind, and the water would have been involved, what a wonderful moment.
The water was even more painful. Whenever the clouds passed, the water blamed its own bulky body and missed the clouds.
Yun thought, if you hold hands with water, it is not a match made in heaven, and it is extremely beautiful.
Water thinks, just like embracing the clouds, must be a heavenly creation, how perfect.
The sadness of the clouds touched the heavens, and the sorrow of the water shook the earth. The tears of the clouds turned into water, and the breath of the water turned into clouds. In this way, the clouds are no longer lonely, and the water is no longer lonely. The clouds look at the width of the water, and the water looks at the height of the clouds.
The cloud does not take away the agility of the water, leaving the water with endless thoughts. The water could not grasp the streamers of the clouds, leaving the clouds in a vague anticipation.
The clouds flew back into the sky, because no matter how close they were to the water, it was impossible.
The water had to flow quietly, and even if it did everything in its power, there was no chance to take the cloud into its arms.
Yun wondered if he was not tender enough, not considerate enough, not charming enough, not beautiful enough, not attractive enough, and missed the efforts of the water.
And Shui was ashamed to cry, whether he was not sincere enough, not brave enough, not desperate enough, not enough to forget his feelings, so that Yun made the final decision.
The clouds, gradually farther away, and gradually blurred. The water, slowly quiet, and slowly stretched.
The water that cannot be obtained, the clouds that cannot be hoped for, can only be watched, shouted, run, and jumped as if it were far and near. How many times I look back, I can't change that hug.
No matter how many dreams of water and clouds, they can only be waved between waves. Thirsty clouds, tired water, had to let go of this heaviness for the time being.
Thus, the cloud and the water agreed, no matter when, never give up.
With this agreement, the clouds and water returned to their respective worlds. For that beautiful dream, for that beautiful wait, continue to shape yourself and show the best side to each other.
The sea and the sky are one color, the water and the sky are one color, that is the beautiful invitation of clouds and water, and it is also the exquisite beauty of clouds and water.
Over time, Yun and Shui had a few more smiles, more self-confidence, and more dignity. Each keeps that promise, and each enriches that beauty.
The cloud and the water silently love each other and suffer silently. It doesn't take much expression, just give proper glory and moderate praise. With the unpretentiousness of the clouds, there is the unpretentiousness of the water.
The clouds swim without taking away a trace of regret, and the water flows without leaving a little pain. Behind the clouds, the sky is clear; at the feet of the water, there are flowers and grasses.
Looking up at the wonderful splendor of the clouds, there is more desire and yearning for beauty. The calm persistence of contemplating the water adds to the firmness and self-confidence.
The covenant between clouds and water has lasted for a long time...