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Flowers, birds, fish and insects are frozen by light and dust, and the world is silent, leaving only you

author:The cultural feelings of the desert princess

A night's dream, a shiver of pain, if there is no if, if there is no encounter, time goes back, what will happen?

Once I prided myself on being half a poet, seeing the mountains is a deep and magnificent shore, seeing the sea is passionate, seeing flowers and grasses, they all have stories, the tide of the clouds and the rivers, the insects and birds are all hidden feelings.

Flowers, birds, fish and insects are frozen by light and dust, and the world is silent, leaving only you

Only to see you, the mountains and rivers are silent, the sea is quiet, the sea of clouds is no longer surging, the river tide is no longer surging, the flowers, birds, fish and insects are frozen by light and dust, and the world is silent, only you are left.

However, after a dark ghost disappeared, you also disappeared, and the days and time stood still, but when I woke up, I found that everything had changed.

Flowers, birds, fish and insects are frozen by light and dust, and the world is silent, leaving only you

I love the ground beneath your feet, the sky above you, everything you touch, every word you say — I love all your words and smiles, your every move, your whole person, and everything you have.

Some people say that deep affection is poison, and some people say that deep affection is a disease, but this poison and this disease are all given to me by you, so how can I quit and how to cure it?

Flowers, birds, fish and insects are frozen by light and dust, and the world is silent, leaving only you

I love everything in this world, and I love all the beauty in this world, including you who are gentle and affectionate, and our romantic love and tacit understanding of the heart. Your extreme deep kisses have always fascinated me, and your affectionate eyes have always made me indulge in them, but why do you have to leave in silence now?

The most painful and painful love is like a seed, taking root and sprouting in the heart, and then being carefully and willingly cared for by time, bits and pieces of life and the silent efforts of their own efforts, until it grows into a towering tree in the heart, until its own weak heart can no longer hold it, it is uprooted, although the process is very beautiful, the ending is really painful and painful...

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