In love, there is nothing more fearful than this: you are working silently for him, under invisible pressure, and he is thinking about giving up.
I am a guest with the spring breeze, you bring the autumn water to the galaxy, I hope there are years to look back, and with deep affection.
There is no going back to the past, please advise me for the rest of my life. In this life, there will be no deviation, and in the next life, there will still be much tolerance.
When the Tyndall effect appears, light takes shape, and when you appear, the heart has a definition, and love has a shape.
I like everything about you so much that I don't even know what I like about you.
May every corner of your life have a subtle and quiet beauty, may you look down on the vicissitudes of the world, wash away the lead, and be treated gently by the years.
It's easy to lose yourself when you like someone. Sometimes carelessly, sometimes deliberately, in short, they will live like each other.
Please cherish the happiness at hand, don't wait for the loss to regret not at the beginning, perhaps, in your life, there is only one person, will really focus on you.
I can recognize you at a glance among thousands of people, because others walk on the road, but you walk on my heart.
Everyone I have met in the world has taught me many different things with their unique characters, but none of them can compare to you.
The old man means: You are the person in my story, and I am the person in your accident!
Love is actually very simple, it is willing to do anything for him, even if it can't be done at all, the mentality of working hard.
Because we understand, we are compassionate, and because we know each other, we understand.
May there always be strength behind you, may you be your own sun, and may you always be in love with each other.
Because of you, every day of mine is sunny. Whenever I give up, I have nothing to fear when I think that I will be your heaven in the future.
Two people have been together for a long time, and suddenly they become one person, will they get used to it?