In this world, both men and women long for true love to come before them.
Both men and women fantasize that this kind of love is full of romantic colors.
Wave, here, what does it refer to?
Waves, here, refer to the surging of our passions like the tides of the sea.
Man, here, what does it mean?
Man, here, refers to the endless joy that permeates every moment of our journey of love.
Some people always say that we are in love, but we can't always find romantic feelings.
In fact, the romance of love is not something that can be hoped for.
It's not a mirage.
It exists between you and the people you love all the time.
The key is whether we can find out.
The smile and every move of your loved one is actually part of what we call the romance of love.
As long as you deeply feel the pleasure it is bringing us in the process of discovery, romance will begin to surge in front of you.
Please read the following short article.
It's a memoir of a man's trip with his loved one.
Through this short article, you will experience the romance of love, which is not far away from each of us.
There was no rain for many days.
Before you arrived, the rain violently disrupted the market here.
The hail that enveloped it made many longing hearts ache.
Then, there was the continuous heat, which continued to make all the green leaves wither, and let all the thirsty people feel that this summer sometimes has too much cruelty than winter.
But I still refuse to give up my love for Xia, just as I refuse to give up my infatuation with you.
I think that summer will become more and more dense with the branches and leaves of my life, will give me a fierce exposure, let me endure severe trials, but also give me bright moonlight, let me feel the most beautiful purity in the world; give me not to be violently wrapped in hail rain.
Yes, I believe.
Just as trust you.
When you say let's go into a rain together, okay? I knew the moment I was looking forward to was coming.
And your ability to do so is undoubtedly a new recognition of everything about me!
It was coming, and it was the rain I had dreamed of.
Thin as silk.
Floating down, floating down from a high place, floating down a soft tranquility, but also floating down a cloud and a fog.
In the clouds, in the fog, standing in the pavilion you.
You are really like the most beautiful lotus, so that I saw the brightness in the haze for the first time.
I'm so happy!
The dust on the blades of my soul was washed away in that instant. It was the melancholy that had been suffocating me.
Only refreshing remains.
In the refreshing, there are new leaves sprouting, sprouting endless gratitude for you and this summer.
In this rain, I also truly felt that this summer is no longer the warmth of the heat, feel the sweetness of this summer, the original perfection of this summer, and the sincerity of love that no longer has any cover.
I can't miss this season, I can't miss you.
My roots should be more closely intertwined with you in this rain, and implanted together in a deeper layer, so that the autumn that will eventually come, under our common support, will fall prematurely into dusk.
oh! Enter your world again and everything is quiet.
The sound of cicadas is gone, and it has made us feel the dullness of space.
The piercing crow's song is gone, and it has deprived us of the peace of time.
There are no more trees for probing, even though they have cooled us.
There are no more swaying branches, though they have decorated our dreams.
Without!
Only the unambiguous clouds floated to me, floated to me, and floated to me, so that I could perceive the reason why the cracked land would not extinguish the desire for Ganlin, and the reason why the withered grass and trees would not give up their love for spring.
This is the most wonderful realm in the world!
This is the realm where the land is clustered bright green.
This is the realm where grass and trees bloom buds.
I can't say I shouldn't be so contained, I can't grasp myself in response to the tide of your growing soul.
In the midst of the tide, will I rise to your sun?
I want to repay you with the fiercest passion, to repay you! I would like to see the surging hour at the bottom of your life.
This wonderful moment is invisible.
But it is also clearly an island.
Seeking it, I spent half my life in the sea.
I gave up everything and only with sincerity.
However, sincerity cannot expand into an endless oasis, a perpetual flower-filled home of my dreams.
We are not yet in a position to put an end to the fate of continued wandering.
It is not that we do not want to dwell on this island forever, but that the island will disappear because of the rising tide of time, and that it will become distant because of our drift when we struggle again with pain.
When it is rediscovered, it can only become a scene we see back in our dreams, and it will be obscured by a gray fog, so that we can only finally feel a kind of obscurity, feel the cruelty of God's grace.
As we ascend to the pinnacle of happiness, collect every flower on the island! Fill the bottle of our hearts so that emptiness can be permanently removed from us, and suck in the sweetest spring on the island! Tomorrow there will be a deadly thirsty demon coming, and I can't imagine if I can resist and survive in peace.
The car is on the way, and the guide points out the song to you.
Really worried that you will be stage-afraid.
But in the face of a full car of passengers, you are very calm, very calmly from the last row of seats in this car, stand up from my side, and take the microphone.
You say that you are grateful for this invitation from the organizers, that you are going to offer a song to all of you, that you have come from the mountains.
At the beginning of this conversation, you first tell a big lie.
That moment made those eyes that had always contained doubts sluggish, and then revealed rare sympathy.
They believed.
They're all looking back at you with new eyes.
They seem to have some incomprehension, thousands of miles apart, and so many years...
oh! I weep over your lies.
I didn't expect you to say that.
I think if you're not making a scene, it's too important for me!
It clarifies a relationship.
That makes everything justified!
But today, I am just a hope.
No, no, no!
What I long for is not like that!
What I long for is that there is no distance between our hearts and hearts, and there is no distance between form and form!
We want to stand in the same landscape, the same landscape above all beings, like the juxtaposition of mountains rising out of the same sky of our own, the two places are only a memory of tomorrow.
I had fantasized about owning such a log cabin.
The spiky top, the sharp support of the ancient sky, supports a kind of worldly pressure, props up a clear and quiet side.
The smell of pine resin is also strong, and the thick smell of wine is always endless, which can always make people taste this source of love and taste a purity that has never been polluted.
By the mountain, the mountain is its loyal guardian.
Facing the water, the water flows out of its open field of view.
Now, we are staying in this chalet.
The tiredness of the bumps along the way was so magically closed by the door.
We looked at each other and laughed, and together we walked to the window.
The distant valley seems to echo the sound of firecrackers that welcome us.
It was crisp and warm, so that all the trees around us could not stop bowing to us frequently.
Now, they are still playfully looking at us in different directions.
Their foliage is so green,
It seems that it has just been washed by a rain, and the whole vista is green and fresh and deep.
Near the bottom of the valley is a beach of boulders, which are galloping horses from ancient times.
Yes, from ancient times.
I suddenly wondered if the feelings between us could be like them, thousands of years without being weathered.
I thought, one day I'm going to build a log cabin like this myself.
Let the roof be higher, let the windows be wider, let the moonlight that is about to shine more freely in front of us, and make every night warm and cool.
Love does not age.
Here, we will always be young, and it will become a testimony that we have truly loved, and that this love will last forever.
I am Yumeno Yanqi, please pay attention to me. I would like to explore with you the question of love and marriage.