Love never lives up, think about more expectations, when you miss, cut a quiet time, and the tenderness in your heart, no matter where the person is, the heart is playing the truth!
In the spring of Mo, the soft breeze is blowing, blowing a silent meeting, in the red dust of smoke and rain, the mountains and the moon are also affectionate, the flowers bloom and fall There are thousands of poems, a wisp of love, how much tenderness is there?
The spring rain is continuous, the green is getting deeper and the flowers are blooming one after another, the bright moon in front of the window enters the pond, and in the poetic spring light, the wind blows into the heart is a lonely narrator, the heart belongs, and the kind of memory is all kinds of charm!
Spring water Yangyang, all kinds of style, the newborn dream, fall on the pillow and grow in life, miss together, love is the spring flowers, but also the dream of gains and losses, make an appointment to accompany each other to old age, then keep it in mind!
Love someone, think for a lifetime, think once, hurt once, stay in the deep red dust, paint the ground and love for the prison heart, think but can't see each other, tears in the eyes, for a person to flow non-stop......
Love travels far away, thoughts come to send each other, and the person you miss is like a kite with a broken string, becoming an ownerless drifter, singing the beauty of love in your heart, your thoughts are surging like a tide, and your heart is unsettled!
The flowers bloom to fulfill the dream of its life, the flowers fall alone, the love silk is still wandering in the red dust, every time the flowers bloom in the years, they are like the thoughts in the hearts of true lovers, showing hot expectations!
Thinking of the unfettered, emotional world, only true love, can truly understand the meaning of love, the loved one is separated by mountains and seas, how far away is the distant place, how long the thoughts in the heart will be!
The feeling of longing is in the heart, just like the boundless wind and moon, there is no place where it can't go, the years stop on the page, the style is hidden in the red dust, the year is love, even the quiet time is also affectionate!
I miss you non-stop, you are scattered in the vast sea of people, I am looking for the search in the red dust, the thoughts are sprouting, the mood is ups and downs, the lonely throbbing is silent, but it is exciting!
How much love in the heart, how urgent the longing, such as the flow of time over and over again, the interpretation of missing, appears in every morning and twilight, although people are side by side, the heart is tightly connected......
A miss, a thin cold, full of tenderness, in the melancholy of longing, can not exchange for the long-awaited warmth, even gently remembering some of the past, can bring a heavy blow to the soul......
The wine of love, no matter how you drink it, will get drunk, holding the wine of love, cup after cup, drunk and hazy, still unwilling to put down the cup in your hand, affectionate love, drunk for many years!
The depth of love is a little deeper, the lovesickness is long, and the affection swaying in the heart is like a flooding tide, constantly pushing the front wave forward, and the thoughts are endless!
Love a lifetime never forget, make an appointment to accompany each other to old age, and keep in mind that kind of memory is like an important mission, no matter what kind of ups and downs you go through, you will carry it out to the end without hesitation!
The heart belongs, and love is non-stop along the way, day by day, season by season, wandering in the ocean of love, with the warmth of spring, but also the cold wind in winter......