Author: Xin Yue Lan Yan
The person I love the most is still you, I take you too seriously, I have shed too many tears for you, I have truly loved, I have suffered the cold wind for you, and I am willing to break my heart for you.
I can't be a husband and wife in this life, and I love you forever, but it's because I attach too much importance to my feelings that I will be so heartbroken. There is a kind of regret, called missing, some missing, as soon as you turn around, it is a lifetime.
You once said that you would always love only me, and then, it was just a fairy tale that was only far away. The happiness you gave me, I will never forget.
A look back, the encounter becomes a memory, the agreed future, you are permanently absent. I haven't seen you for a long time, I've been silently caring about you, so I care about you, how can I be willing to let go of you.
Ever since I met you, my joys and sorrows have always been related to you. I want you to be happy, and I want you to be happy.
I really loved, I can't be a husband and wife in this life, but it's worth cherishing for a lifetime, you broke into my heart, even if I can't get together in the end, I will always miss you.
There is a kind of love, which is obviously deep love, but it cannot be said, and there is a kind of love, which is obviously suffering, but the heart cannot be recovered.
I thought that no longer entangled, no longer bothered, there would be no heartache, no tears, no longer lonely, no longer drifting, but how do I know, there is such a person, the more I want to forget, but it is difficult to forget, and finally stranded the years, lovesickness into ashes, love into sadness.
Writing, the person in the story is you, all the thoughts are for you, I don't know what to do, go deep, you are destined to be a story that I can't finish writing in my life, and I can't forget the love.
I have been blessing you all the time, and I wish you a light life, gentle and serene.
Time is long, some people just meet, they are already signed, and they are destined to regret their lives if they miss the white head.
Some memories are called warmth, even if they can't become husband and wife, they are enough to warm a lifetime in their hearts. True love, when you are not around, is just as old as you are, and whether you can see each other or not is the same haunting dream.
If the heart knows each other, there is no word and tacit understanding, if the love is for each other, there is pity if you don't speak. To love someone is to hope that you are doing well, even if everything about you will have nothing to do with me.
A love that cannot be given up is getting stronger and stronger in my heart. When I met you, I knew how much infatuation and bitterness Hongchen had. A piece of infatuation, turned into flying petals, fell at the intersection of encounters, may it fragrance your way.
A beautiful love fills my memory, a beauty of acquaintance, fills my heart, and counts the past over and over again, I admit that you are my indelible love in this life.
It is you who make my life have a deepest miss, it is you who make my years more waiting, I can't be a husband and wife in this life, and I love you forever.