The shallow time ferry, who is waiting for whom, in the gentle twilight, who and who hold hands and walk slowly.
Three love books, written inexhaustible love. In a hurry, the vicissitudes of the world are endless.
If time has not warmed you, may someone know that you are cold and warm, and understand your sorrows and joys. If the years have not treated you tenderly, may someone wipe away the wind and snow between your brows for you. The galaxy in your eyes, someone will see, the far side of your heart, someone will arrive.
Wait for a person, watch the thin water flow together. On a dull day, cut a period of time, sit together and look back at the past bits and pieces. The story is long, but it's not hard to tell. There are you, there are me, there are good times.
Writing endlessly, the figure of a teenager always comes to mind. A man sat in front of the window, and the song echoed: "In the rainy season when I was seventeen, we had common expectations and hugged each other tightly. ”
The flowers have blossomed and fallen a few times, and seventeen years old is already far away, but I can't help but think of you again. You run on the playground, you bury your head in the classroom and read, and you live in my heart for a long time. Every time you look up, it's you. The emotions at that time were simple and beautiful. It's a pleasure to look at you.
The song is still wafting, but the memories are abruptly stopped. You also appeared at my seventeenth birthday, and we didn't hug each other tightly, not even hold hands. I just silently love you, time it knows, but it can't say. In the yellowed diary, your name always appears. Only I know, and it's a secret from me alone.
In the youth time, how many people are hidden, but they are unspeakable, but they are beautiful and worth collecting. Seventeen years old, like smoke drifting with the wind, but it has always existed in everyone's memory.
The heartache and beauty of the red dust love song cannot be finished, a lyric, a mood, a melody, a feeling. As another song fluttering now " Wait until the scenery is seen through, maybe you will accompany me to see the long stream of thin water." ”
Perhaps, we are all waiting for someone. Wait for someone who will laugh unconsciously as soon as they meet. With him, all the troubles disappeared. In front of him, happiness and happiness need not be hidden. When you are happy, laugh, and when you are sad, you don't have to hide in the corner and cry. One look, he can see through your heart. It is a heart-to-heart connection, a connection between love and affection.
I am also waiting for someone who can stay with us in the fireworks of chai rice oil and salt, and not lose romantic feelings. Busy in the kitchen after work, cleaning up the cozy nest together. Plant a pot of flowers by hand and wait for it to bloom. Watch an old movie together, watch the sunrise and sunset together. On all dull or stormy days, you can hold hands and do not easily say separation.
Perhaps, love is not so perfect, but love can make people feel warm and happy. In the trivialities of life, people can patiently pick up a chicken feather, but there is only love.
People come and go, encounter is a kind of fate, knowing and loving each other is destiny. We were all waiting before meeting someone who could watch sunrise and sunset together. One person has walked a lot of roads and encountered some wind and rain, but has been waiting for the arrival of another person. Watch the scenery together, hold an umbrella together in the wind and rain.
Time is shallow, wait for a person, watch the thin water together. Spring, summer, autumn leaves, winter snow, the four seasons alternate, more cups and cups, has been waiting for the arrival of another person. Then in the season of fireworks, they embraced each other affectionately. On the brilliant night of the galaxy, snuggle up to each other and whisper. Fun things, do it slowly. Longing for the far side, go slowly. Beautiful love, talk slowly.
Before you meet the right person, be sure to wait, don't settle down.