This morning, woke up by the rain outside the window, open your eyes, the rain outside the window has been falling, in the city, there are always many memories, about yesterday, about the past, there will always be too many emotions in the heart.
In the most beautiful years, meeting a you, you are my first sight in red dust, you are the most beautiful encounter in my life.
Xi Murong said: How to let you meet me, in my most beautiful moment, for this, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for 500 years. In the red dust, there are as many encounters as there are expectations.
Oh, yes! Some people, walking and walking, disappear. Longing to return to that city, to be back to your side, to go back to the memories of the past, to think of you in your mind, to have you in your eyes, and to take every breath because of you. Want to sleep all the time, long to see you in your dreams all the time, see you smile, watch your every moment.
After you left, I realized that you had left a deep mark on my life, that you were so important to me, and that in this life, how much I longed for you to be there all the time, to give you all my care, to tell you all my heart, not to say warmth, not to say anything about death.
After parting, never see each other again, we who once liked, after all, are separated by the end of the song, do not have to say sorry, in the shallow time, these are love, deep love shallow, doomed to not be able to stay together, believe in love, believe that there is love in this world. Sooner or later, you will also meet likes. Just one look back, in the rolling red dust, met that familiar like. This most beautiful encounter is the expectation of the past life and the fulfillment of the promise of this life.
You've heard a lot of stories, and you've seen a lot of divergences. Love is a wonderful existence in this world, you can't predict its beginning, you can't know when he will end, what the ending will be, is it what you want? It's all unknown.
In the early morning, in the clear song of this rain, the day's work officially began, and the human world is not very beautiful, but it is actually very beautiful. It's all because I met you, you've been in my world, I've seen your landscapes. There is hope in my heart, thank you for giving me the most beautiful memory. We met in the vast sea of people, and now I have returned you to the vast sea of people. No matter how time passes, you are always the favorite in my heart, deeply in love from the beginning to that moment, but from the time of parting, you never know it again.
In this world, it is always like this, and people who often can't stay together for a lifetime will always have a lot of stories, thinking that you are my gentle thoughts, no matter what you experience, you will always stay together. Once, you said where I wanted to be, no matter what I experienced, thinking of you like this, I would be full of hope again.
I'm used to liking you, I'm used to missing you. The sudden departure made me very uncomfortable, as if I had lost the whole world, lost everything I had.
It is said that the boy has tears and does not flick, only because he has not reached the sad place. I have liked someone from the bottom of my heart, and that person likes you that way. It is only because of some irresistible factors in the outside world that they have to be separated, and people should always cling to love once in this life, so that they will not regret to live in this life.
Once in the world, there is no regret to meet one. Looking at the letter you left behind, I felt a lot of emotions, just because I met you in the vast sea of people, and I looked at you more, and from then on, I was all you in my heart, looking forward to a future, but in the face of reality, I had to bow my head.
Longing to be you for the rest of your life, because you are the most beautiful first sight in my red dust. In my lifetime, I can meet a like. That's enough.
By the time many years have passed, you and I will have gray hair. I don't know if we will remember each other at that time? Perhaps, those two people, goodbye again, are still recognized, still can't put it down.
In my life, I can meet you, I have nothing else to ask for, and I have a vigorous like, which is enough. People say that the past is like smoke. But I don't think so, the past is not like smoke, that memory is always in the depths of the heart, in the rolling red dust.
May the love affair in the world always be there, and every like can be answered. In the rolling red dust, may you meet the most beautiful person. May the like never go away, may you like it all your life and not be replaced.
The feeling of missing someone is like drinking a very cold glass of water, and finally it all turns into a drop of hot tears.
Author: Huayan Xifeng