Love without consequence, I can do?
If we love each other not happy, but I also don’t sad…… But can I let go? Not. Because I seem to have fallen in love with her now that love Love without consequence, let me have a little shame. Yeah! Love is elusive, don’t know why I met is always not with me forever man. I am twenty-eight years old, but I have met a lot of small woman, I began to call him a little girl, the little woman, to see her know, her character and so on. That I like the feeling of people, so I feel sad. But I am rational, and I will always be…… So we will not have what, love is not the result of love, regardless of the outcome would be like, not love is not a chance. Like the article he gave me yesterday:
When he met him, she was 24, he was 30, and he did not say anything else, even he himself didn’t think what happened between them.
She is not the kind of person who can describe with beauty or beauty. He never deliberately disguised himself, into the crowd, you can not immediately put him out. His clothes is very dull, pure color, look calm, as if is adaptable, his implicit but so that you won’t put him and most men confused.
Before meeting him, she never knew, and a person that he loved to get along with, can be so good. Because of the old relationship, he would have to take care of her. She is not a spoiled child, since childhood, is what I do not know, after some hardships, she is accustomed to him about everything. Two of them often sat silently together, just clinging hands, sit sit at night, what words can not say, like a song written in the spring is more beautiful than her smile, I haven’t seen her people do not understand.
One day, she was very excited to him, said: “if the two people can live together for 60 years, then a difference of 6 years, what is considered? “Suddenly there was a long silence between the two men. She looked up and saw his eyes, like a baby with quiet, like monks as omniscient, in such eyes, he felt his reckless and reckless, in his heart the sea is not worth mentioning how tolerant. In fact, she can think of, he thought, and even more thoughtful than she thought, more thoroughly. Not only is the relationship between age, his character and the birth of a tragic factor, one thing, the first thought is the outcome, but also not meet, they have been afraid to leave. For the emotional journey, he cannot be down-to-earth, so elegant is elegant, so that the people who were with him not to a superficial. His capacity is very good, although not always drink when they get together, he is not. In that time, with wine, is that the rainy weather, Weiyang night. He kept his glass, and she gently pressed his hand: “don’t drink too much, hurt the body. “He insisted, from the cup to see her:” then how? “In one gulp. Lamplight he long eyebrow into temples, gazing at her eyes beaming, for a long time, the look with a slight laugh, laugh at her, also laugh at yourself, dare to love Love without consequence.
We all love each other but can not love, 6 years old this gap is so small, and now regret, but now there is no such opportunity. Tell everyone to have the opportunity to Love without consequence, or later will regret it. If you give me a chance, Love without consequence, no matter what the outcome will be, don’t let yourself regret.
How many times in a person’s life can have such feelings? Take your youth. Don’t let yourself regret. There is no regret in the world. Love is to love without consequence.
I followed her…… No later.hat’s us happy memories
Occasionally, in a very quiet sleepless night, he would quietly remind yourself that he give up, after all his life in that part of the pain.
I don’t know what she meant to me, why did I use a six year gap to explain one thing, I think he loves me, so I can send it to me. I really Love without consequence, do not care what the outcome would be like.
[the last love letter] you gave me the most happy memories
When I met you, you are still a spotless girl, and I was one of the most common youth. Met you, perhaps you are sentimental and that beautiful face attracts me, so, I will love you in silence, watching you…… Until the day a minute of the past…… Remember the young love, is pure like, is like you have never said to you, just like in the day you are looking at you, quietly watching your little sad, laugh, and you know your little bit. At that time always want to hope that you can see my one eye, say a word, but not so much for you to see my one eye, say a word. Because I just hope that I can still love you silently, I do not want to be disturbed, but also afraid of being you know, found…… So sometimes I always think, perhaps because fate let me in this vast sea of people see a you, but perhaps you my fate is not enough to let me and you do not say, not enough to let me and you together, not enough to let you like you like me. Perhaps this is the world’s farthest distance…… Let me only in this world to continue the desolate and deserted, but also worried that, perhaps one day you will become another not belong to me”…… But we are giving each other the most happy memories, let us all remember each other.
Quiet time flowing, how many storms, in a few years, I meet with you the opportunity is very few, perhaps I do not deserve to see you, perhaps you already have their own life, love you, still on the bottom of my heart, don’t want to just want to silently hide forever…… Now think of those years, although not to meet with you, but you still silently watching the news, because you can remember the news to be happy for a long time, after a long time is long, lonely and sad, love you not only increase. Perhaps until now, you do not know, do not know that there was a man like you so long……
Although we met a very short time, but it is my best happy memories, because at that time we were together, how happy, happy, ah, although we are not necessarily together, but these happy memories, is my most happy memories. Do not know if this is not your best memories? Perhaps too.
When we are together, like you, afraid of losing your message……
Maybe you just like the beautiful morning, can beauty to a whole day, but I only like the evening watching you shed beautiful sunlight, in the night dream…… And my heavy dew tears and deeper the night, maybe you are the night sky bright stars, and I but how also can not touch your light. Perhaps a long time later, I can only in my memory to meet you, perhaps you can only in my memory…… I hope I can forget the whole world will not forget you
Because I like you very much. I love you very much……
I think I can never escape the fate of torture, will find in my world you don’t see, but never expect you to appear in one day in the lives of others, and you and I eventually even passing have no chance…… And you’re still living a good, even better, and I’m still…… I can only take these happy memories as my happy memories. Remember the little things we together. Happy sad.
When we meet again, you still have to see you when the beautiful, I still look at you, and you have more than one person. I can also put the original young and ignorant at this time, and you can meet in a simple, simple greeting, just looking at you when I have some impulse, want to ask, do you know that there is a world I love you. And in the end I was willing to put that love in their hearts, let him forever engraved…… Now I look at with him in a very happy, I still put the impulse to suppress, in the heart silently blessing you can live happily, and we in together time I take it as my best happy memories is good, of course, I hope you don’t forget our time together. Although we are not together, but still hope you can remember.Our love makes me grow a lot.
Perhaps this is my young time for me that a result, or you can not see, perhaps I do not want you to see, I end my youth, from now on, I am no longer young…… Now I am no longer young, but I will remember my best happy memories, happy memories of you have me. At that time, we were so happy, but now it is only a memory.
Emotional prose: love makes me grow
When we have never experienced love, our love is a dream, a yearning. But love really come around us, it is not the idea. In love is based on one’s own ideas, will not consider you boyfriend/girlfriend feel, this is an irresponsible act, maybe now I have a new understanding about this, because his (her) heart’s understanding of the word love is not enough. I’m now understanding of love is very impressive, “love makes me grow.” Just like yesterday’s children today experiencing love is grown up.love beyond words to describe
There is a love called love each other, there is a love called each other, there is a love called understanding and tolerance. In our love as if I didn’t do it, but love makes me grow a lot. Just before a claim, do is acceptable. For love I was running around in circles, it’s like a blind spot in the eye, no matter how hard is not so clear. Over the years, in the world of feelings, I’m like a child was taken care of. Recently, because of some conflict, I travel a little impulse to love actually, but rewarding. After the trip, think I ever changed a lot by now, like the difference between children with adults. Love makes me grow up fast.
In front of the railway station, in every crowd, I’m a man carrying bags lined up to buy tickets, the waiting time is long, a second is a pain. Finally got the last one sitting, rejoice to God so blessed I love. Two hours from the departure time, I’m going to stand in the crowded waiting room, think about if he was, he would try to make me sit down and rest, he will always surprise me, I not half the injustice and hard.Emotional article NET http://anchorsawayblog.com/
6:18 P.M. I finally got, for the first time go so far away was not afraid. Is tinnitus and anxiously wait, watching the occupants gradually reduced, and heart are impatience. Every time he came to see me after so much hard work and suffering, and I also often complain about him, love, tolerance and understanding in I just didn’t do it. Suide had called to tell him I was going to, the phone is full of his blame and nagging, “disobedient. A people run so far also not too hard, remember in car Shang buy points fruit…… “this moment, we seems are forget has zhiqian of cold war and fight, only care and worried in took with train way forward, heart warm of, way of hard also evaporated, look forward to with train fast points station, that long of figure in, I, two star heart of distance in slowly near. Perhaps true love makes me grow a lot. Really grateful to love bring my emotions.
Just out station, on saw he took has pieces clothes in, I, “side cold, see you wear so less”, homeopathic for I put Shang clothes, now, I not in be brave, quiet of accept he on I of good, I is a as water of girl, also need was care, down camouflage, what cold war what fight are no longer important, has he in, I also mind.
Night suide management alone, is located in the foot of the mountain, appears after the rain is cold. The driveway and lining up in long queues all red semi-trailer, break out of the horns make this sky no longer quiet. It turns out that he is working in such environments, this intense work he will have extra time to take care of me, about my life, catches up tears in my eyes … … Love makes me grow not only, have made him more mature a lot.
Love is a wonderful thing, love makes me grow, it will let people know a lot, love makes me grow, mutual tolerance and understanding is increasing fresh agent of love, love makes me grow. Is also the most tender parts. We have to learn to read their love, look at yourself in the love, love makes me grow, to fully appreciate the eyes to see you through thick and thin and the other half. Also to learn to have no taste tea just lightly fragrant taste in the process of gradual plain happy fragrance.
To know is also a kind of happiness
For love, know is also a kind of happiness, because only know how to cherish or lay down their own love, to find their own happiness. Let others find their own happiness. This is for the two people who are happy, so that is a kind of happiness”.More classic love stories in the http://anchorsawayblog.com/
Wind know cloud of sorrow, lonely cloud know month, month know water love, mind water understand the flower, flower know butterfly whispers, butterfly know wind gentle. A person can love many times, only then can do without injury? How many times can the heart hurt, to be able to do no trace? The young do not know love, but as a dedication to chase and be. In the old age, the love, but the freedom to love and be loved. Lost, only know how to cherish; missed, and then know how to rub shoulders, often life. But miss, are not the one who understands you, understand you, will always be silent for you, for you, waiting for you, a lifetime. Only know how to be true happiness. Will have “know is also a kind of happiness”.
Love like the hands of sand, grasp tightly but from point to seam between the drain; as is the moon in the water, trying to salvage instead more Yujue illusory; the red like a flower in the mirror, a few flowers flower Xie is a piece of cloud. Think of a person, is to put water into tears; love a person, is to tear into blood; hate a person, is the coagulation of blood and tears into a beautiful rose. Forget a person, is open chest and open the vessel, the rose flower a flower to from inside dig out, crushed, trampled, reduction of blood, tears, into the water. With the passage of time, some wounds healed, some never be healed, through the spring autumn will still large tracts of flowers open, boundless grass green moss.
Know may meet but can not beg, maybe you are struggling to find the life also can not find, perhaps you don’t expect a review, it was found that the less of a person. He is so, you know. And you are so he knows, harmony, there is no a crack, as if for you to create a single height of the general. Know is also a kind of happiness, also don’t have two people together on happiness, sometimes not as far as together more happiness. You will find yourself to be truly happy if you want to know it. So say “know is also a kind of happiness” the meaning of these words is very deep, this all depend on oneself slowly digest. Others can’t help you.
All the deepest feelings in the world are derived from the understanding. Have friend, really stay, there was the intersection of soul. Understanding is the soul of the intersection, is a kind of Xinyu; friend of two people, between each other silently, because know let the heart has a close, the share of tenderness have department, the heart has cleverness. Know, is a kind of care, let the hearts of two people meet each other cherish. In the world of love, also need to understand, interdependence. Cannot defend the people, understand the heart, a love is not see the appearance, but deeply in my mind; not to touch the love, but passion in the heart. Know, quietly accompany, no vows of eternal love, but can also be forever; there is a know, even utter not a single word, but always warm to tears. Know, is a kind of happiness. Silently accompany, silent silent, quiet and warm, quietly tears. A person’s life, are looking for a friend, a man and his soul as like as two peas. A good friend, friend. The soul of the intersection, the heart is close to, love to be converted. Can’t see, touch, but thick about. Have a soul utter not a single word. No oath, don’t promise, but I quietly spend together.
The fate of life, perhaps it is already doomed. Bai Luomei said: “to meet all the world, are after being apart a long time.” Perhaps, each with a red dust in the road, a person waiting for you, silently, with years of life, waiting for you, only to encounter a heart to heart. Such as full of peach mountain, neither early nor late, just met, a peach face, suddenly heart, bright eyes. Your eyes, your eyebrows, your dimples, your chin, smile, like a music, and deeply hidden in the bottom of my heart, for your dream soul around, the heart with you. The vast sea of humanity, there will always be so a person, slowly read you, put you as a friend, understand each other, understand each other, that is the world the most beautiful edge, even thousands of miles, the heart is also close together, right close.
Your dream has her, her dream has you, often in the dream together, in the heart is full of happiness, with warm spring. Even if you feel all alone, even if you feel that all the people have betrayed you, the world is left you alone, will not feel lonely and lonely. Because there is always a heart with you together, a pair of eyes watching you silently, Qiannian your, your blessing, love you more than anything in the world. Such as father, mother, brother long sister, than the lover know more about you, than a lover more know you, closer than friends, more than their loved ones close to the heart. Perhaps you will say, this is the blue Confidante, somewhat ambiguous, but all the world is more pure than emotion. Such as Jin Yuelin and Lin Whei-yin, a lifetime.
If you are well, it is sunny. The wind and rain, he will be in your heart hold an umbrella; when it’s dark, he will be in your heart a lamp; when you are sad, he would take the trouble to comfort you; cry, he will give you a mind; tired, he will put shoulder leans over. When he is in, you will feel warm, feel the deep love. When he is not in, you will worry about, for he worried: “what’s wrong? Will not have something to do?” Cross the street, you will charge him, “pay attention to safety!” It is cold, you told him to “dress!” He often tells you that, like you, the same feeling.
Know, such as a fairy tale, pure, quiet, do not touch the dust of the earth. Perhaps you think it is too beautiful, feeling so little unrealistic, and even a little afraid, afraid of fate is very shallow, happiness is very short, afraid of injury and regret. Put this belated and deeply hidden in the bottom of my heart, not with anyone mention, don’t want anyone to know, only hide in the hearts of the most holy place, for fear it was disturbed by the people. In no place, sneak out exclusive, feel two hearts between happiness and joy.Want to learn more about the story of the prose in
Love also has a kind of fate
[beautiful prose] love is a kind of fate
Love is a kind of fate. Regardless of you do not understand love, it is to say a fate, fate to belong to your love can not stop, do not belong to you again how to fight for it, but in vain. Please cherish your love, although love is a kind of fate, you also want to take a good grasp, because the fate is left and ready to know how to work hard to cherish it!
Next into our body. Take a look at it and see if it can give you an unexpected harvest.
One night spring rain, across the beautiful spring, washing years of dust, wet a mood, leaving a hint of cool. The spring breeze stroking the past, in the years of white paper conduct. Half time, with the years quietly blooming petals. Life on the road together with the departure, it is the life of the roll and roll out of a section of the landscape. Some met, doomed to worry about; some of the past, is bound to forget. Maybe we have no way to change the fate of life, but we can choose to cherish.
Love is a kind of fate, but also pay; is a heart to another heart of appreciation, is a love for another part of the feeling of hope. It comes from love, the beginning of love, and the light fragrance. Really understand love, not the wind blows, but not music.then try to figure out each other, but a kind of understanding between the heart and heart, a kind of induction is the tacit understanding each other heart. If you know, please in my sad when hold me; if you know, please accompany me when I feel lonely, if you know, please when I am lonely, give me a smile; if you know, please when I am helpless, give me some help. Love you, put your hand in my hand, put my heart in your heart, love your people will sympathize with you, because he deeply understand each other is a kind of fate. The story of beautiful prose in the network http://anchorsawayblog.com
Love is a kind of fate. Love is like the mountains of Yihong springs, with clear and sweet warm heart; like that touch of spring green, fresh and natural; love is embracing the blue sky with white clouds; wind and fragrance lingering; little rain moisten things silently; hugs in the morning sunshine. Love is rain red the wipe purples; is the shadow of apricot that a carnal thoughts; near the mountains that a wait; is Yi, broken bridge on the edge of the glance; butterfly eighth bask clinging to do; is the Cowherd and the girl weaver across the water; every lonely soul, always because of love and become moist. The greatest happiness in life is to find the one you love is loving you. Love between the ups and downs of life experience, with tenderness for you to heal the vicissitudes of life, with warm brushed on your face to look tired; love for you lit the lamp let you go home.
Love is a kind of fate. The river of life, because of the edge, will meet; because there is love, will be moved. The world a meeting is not on the road, but in the heart, I use the pen with time, the most beautiful met written in the heart, I used the time to do the annotation, the first glimpsed the fragrance collection. Because of love, so as to know, so cherish tolerance. Love because of treasure and beautiful; the family because the dependent and soften; life is a lot of beautiful, but we will continue to miss; years a lot of aloes. We just don’t understand. Wind, a fragrant surplus sleeve; when the rain falls will overflow the truth; cold days there is always sunshine; where there is love, there will be flowers. Life, without complex, as long as the simple; life, without the need for the busy, just plain. Until late spring flowers; no one knows, for whom the touch of the setting sun, will linger, cherish the fate, just know reconcile oneself to one’s situation. With the rhythm of the smile with a per season; indifferent feelings through each a fall red do, nor gorgeous extremely busy, but beg a tranquil Qingning, the heart of the scenery, this is life the most beautiful harbor.
Through fleeting years, there will always be a scenery, and bloom for us; there is always a person know you cold, understand your joys and sorrows; love is like the sand in hand, grasp tightly but will from point to seam between the drain; as is the moon in the water, trying to salvage instead more Yujue illusory; like a person, is to water into tears; love a person, is to tear into blood. You dream of her, her dream has you, often in the dream together, in the heart will be happy. Even if you are alone, even if you feel that all the people have betrayed you, the world is left you alone, will not feel lonely and lonely. Because there is always a heart and you together, a pair of eyes silently watching you, bless you. The wind and rain, he will be in your heart hold an umbrella; when it’s dark, he will be in your heart a lamp; when you are sad, he would take the trouble to comfort you; cry, he will give you a mind; tired, he will put shoulder leans over. When he is in, you will feel warm, feel the deep love. When he is not in, you will care for him.
Wind know cloud of sorrow, lonely cloud know month, month know water love, mind water understand the flower, flower know butterfly whispers, butterfly know wind warm. Because I know love, the book notes on precipitation years fragrance; life spring water and cleaned up the soul, the flower filled with the past time. Thanks to meet, let the time a move; thank Xiangzhi, make life more than a warm, thanks to the experience, let the fleeting time in a more vivid, thanks to life, let me in the world of mortals years repairing the fence for chrysanthemum. Over the years many a flower in spring. With the sun and rain, embrace the flowers, and the time to drink, and laugh at the wind passing to the tranquil lotus reconcile oneself to one’s situation.
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