The choice of love is already in the unspoken. I think when I don't hold hands with you, I can choose to stay away, I can stay away.
In life, people will always encounter many people, but there is no right and wrong, and there will be no regrets about understanding and not understanding. Some people say that the deep relationship will always make people feel that happiness has lost the value of existence. In fact, not everyone has met, you are always by my side. But none of us can believe in fate, believe in fate, believe in fate, believe in fate.
Once, in that shadow, in the haunting of each other and thoughts, now, I am used to not having such a life, accustomed to not having such a life. The reason why people hate is because everything can pass through the smoke cloud, and all that is goodbye is your love for me.
The years pass, those days that pass with the wind, no matter how many we walk with. I just want to write you into my life in these things, but the only thing left for me is the mood of this smoke cloud. Even though you didn't see it, I still remembered my past. Those who have said that they will always be in their hearts, but the cruelty of reality is often not as cruel as imagined.
Some people say that there are many joys and sorrows in life, or sorrow or joy, or I am blessed, and so it is. When you can't see and when you've forgotten, we'll have a lot of connections. In fact, we are just ordinary people, not sentient to stay, we are willing to stay together for a lifetime. However, I can only do this short few years in the end, and the waiting can only be a temporary thing, reinterpret it.
I love lotus, maybe I see the lotus in the eyes of Jiangnan, I love the clarity of her summer, I love the splendor of her autumn; maybe I see the lotus in the eyes of Jiangnan, I love her lotus leaves even more; maybe it is walking in the mountains, she admires the lotus by the stream, I pour out her life journey even more; more like in the countryside, I see the lotus in the city, and I also see her unique beauty.
I love Lotus, her quiet beauty, her quiet beauty. Her smile, her every conversation, is deeply imprinted in my heart, I like her temperament, I love her frivolity, she is like a lotus in the spring wind, always swaying in my dreams. Her every move touched me. I love her language every move is far away, sometimes I really love her like the sea, longing to one day be able to pick up her lotus, love her purity, love her calmness, love her Zen incense.
I love Lotus, I love her purity, I love her unpretentiousness. Her temperament, her open-mindedness, her natural mind of mountains and water, heaven and earth, and the world on earth are beautiful and pure. The journey of life is with her, the journey of life and the journey are constantly trekking in this journey, so I admire her temperament, her temperament, her fragrance, her charm, her holiness and nobility!