I am 32 years old, my former love has been far away in heaven, she has been dead for 4 years, and now when I think of her, I am still like a knife, grief- and my chest is always faintly painful. Four years, so far single, it is estimated that it will be single for a lifetime! Never forget the simple and kind she was. Ever since she left me, I could no longer invest my passion in other girls, and I couldn't really love someone with my heart. Mourning is more than heart death is very suitable for me now, my story with her is more tragic than the sad dog-blood love stories in the movie, and this life is doomed to be unable to let go.
I am still here, but she is gone, and the biggest regret in life is this. They all said that they were once the most beautiful, and my story with her is estimated to be unforgettable in this life, and she is like my dearest person, who has been integrated into the depths of my blood and memory. Now the two good hearts are on opposite sides, and now she is there, and I am here, and the two are silently waiting for each other for thousands of miles. May heaven be free of sickness, and may she be well over there! For more than four years, I have walked through countless sleepless nights alone, and once, I was also a sea of dry stones, and the sea vowed to the mountains. But in the end, he did not escape the clutches of cancer and evaded the arrangement of ruthless fate.
It was cold and I missed her. It's raining all the time outside, it's just that life is no longer harmonious! They all say that life is half memories, half memories; but now, she is in heaven, and I am in hell. I don't know if she is well in heaven, but I hope that there is no sickness in heaven. Thank you for all the encounters and beauty, may all the true feelings in the future not only have been there, but will last forever and grow old with white heads.