After reading all three thousand, no one other than you can enter my eyes.
After walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, no one can enter my heart except you.
As Yuan Shu wrote in "Leaving Thoughts":
Once the sea was shipwrecked as water, except for the Wushan Mountain is not a cloud.
Although You are the only love in my heart, you are the irreplaceable warmth in the depths of my soul.
It has always been deep, but the fate is shallow.
In this desolate world, there are always some fates that are doomed to fruitlessness.
Once wanted "life and death are wide, and Zi Cheng said." The hand that holds the son is old with the son", but in the end, there is no chance to hold hands between life and death, and they can never see each other again.
The "one generation and one couple" that was once wanted finally became "a lifetime of lovesickness".
Love has become regret, thoughts have become forever, and behind the prosperity and desperation, it has become a person's loneliest miss.
Looking back at the beautiful things that were once there, I can't help but sigh:
This past year should be a good day and a good scene. Even if there are a thousand styles, who to say?
Who should I tell about the unexplained love hidden in my heart? Appeal to the wind, the wind does not understand, complain to the moon, the moon does not know, appeal to you, you are too far away from me, a longing, two places entangled, this end of the thought is connected to you, the end of the thought is connected to me.
Dear someone, although you are not by my side, but I miss my life, our fate is exhausted, there is still a kind of love in this world called lovesickness.
I have tied the acacia into a knot, the knot into a monarchy, the knot into a monarchy, in this life, a trip to this earth, you are the most important meaning in my life.
Your arrival will make time gentle, your departure will stain the red dust desolate, whether you are around or not, forget you I really can't do it.
The deep love is shallow, you and I are scattered, the dust is scattered, the obsession is difficult to change, the deepest love is silently buried in the heart, and the most loved you has become my eternal and unchangeable miss.
Acacia is not bitter, only the heart knows that every time the lovesickness arises, even the rain is a bitter taste, and even the breeze is a sad feeling.
Flying flowers are like dreams, falling leaves weave away from sorrow, inch-by-inch dreams, and every trace of sorrow, all because there is a caring you in your heart.
Because I care, I miss each other, because I miss each other, so I am sad.
He was born without love, and there was no place for love in the world.
If there is an afterlife, will you allow me to put aside my worries and spend the Spring and Autumn with you?
The back of your departure has become the most poignant painting style in the depths of my memory, and the smile you left behind has become the most beautiful scenery in the depths of my soul.
I really love you, never let go of you for a moment, deep love, heavy attachment, the most loved you has always been a delusion in my heart.
There is a kind of true love, love and can not be, but can not forget, the deep loss of love to the shallow, love engraved into obsession.
Looking back, you have gone far, and I have too many affectionate words in my heart to tell you, but I can't find a reason to enter your world.
Hidden in the bottom of the heart of the idiot soft words, I had to send love to the pen, dipped in acacia ink, lightly holding the acacia pen, writing a love letter to integrate all my thoughts into the words and send them to you who care.
Day by day, night by night, falling in love with you is only a moment, forgetting you is a lifetime.
I used a lot of efforts, looking back to find that you are still in my heart, you are the most beautiful affection implanted in my heart, you are the eternal mark of deep affection embedded in the depths of my soul.
Gently tell you, I miss you so much, I think about you so much, the fate is over, the love is not over, love has become a regret, but lovesickness has become an addiction that cannot be quit.