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[the last love letter] you gave me the most happy memories

happy memories

[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

love makes me grow

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.

Please remember that I loved you

Please remember that I loved you

Day in day of ups and downs, some vision of the dream, but suddenly lost the original temptation, only a few scattered memories, but also residual time traces, accompany lonely mind, a long time refused to leave.
That can’t look back the emotion, when really became the soul can not touch the pain? A memory, a bit messy, some temperature, some tears flow, some precipitation cannot exile feelings, so I choose, choice of dwelling in this small corner, choose to use a tears of Xian, write down these past days air dry, write down these can chase dreams.
I know, life is not such a kind of exile, nor such a luxury, you can give up the existing happiness, to pursue the love of the home. I do understand that the clear, but deeply because of the clear and Sophie, Acacia 1000. I can’t give up my own, to wait on your side, waiting for you to give me a future I can not see the color.
Can not control, can not be silent, can not give up, unable to move forward, so, I chose to escape, escape from your eyes, no longer love you hope and promise of, no longer exile himself, love is the dream.
Heart has a thousand knots, knot for you.
Dream a thousand, turn around you.
So so, want to far into the distance, want to far fondly, want to exile himself in a no corner for you, so quietly think you, quietly let Miss derived from flavor of love, derived from: “Love is tender and tolerant and helpless , derived from my heavy lonely and lonely. And I know, one day,, accompany me lonely and helpless, accompany me, tears two lines.

Me, also know, years of circulation, one day, you can forget yourself in the days ahead, smiling, smiling at the memories, narrative and I related the story with a smile. Then, perhaps, I will smile with tears, smiles and memories, smile to tell you how I love you.
Yes, and what happiness than this memory more let you I cherish? Also what kind of feelings than this two two let you I don’t care? To the old to death, you will always be my love life feelings, never abandon, don’t forget.
The day, please remember, I love you.

 

Love needs to be expressed

Love needs to be expressed

Love needs to be expressed
And one evening, in the alley behind the school, they meet by chance, they smiled at each other, the heart has cleverness YiDianTong, the setting sun on their faces, abashed red the face could not conceal his inner joy. They and saying no one sentence answer words, immensely. He really wants to hold her hand, but dare not, if she refused, afraid in the road “encounter” is not her, she wants to know whether they in his dream, his roommate said she does not believe, she wanted to hear what he said. She is looking forward to a confession of love.
Suddenly, she was a staggered not stable almost fell. Without hesitation, he hands to catch her, involuntarily embrace, tightly, gently shouted her name, afraid to lose… She hasn’t returned to absolute being already intoxicated, his heart is in the ear, his breath made her face itch, which is her home port, she more than once imagined, she thought when will he have a confession of love…
As if a century
At this moment he loosened his hand and said softly, “walk carefully”!
She flushed and irritated: “do not you tube, will fall”!
He was at a loss: “I don’t help you really fall down”
“It is you, who will you help me”;
“I’m sorry!” “I’m sorry.”!”
Later he on the path never saw her, he regretted not the offending her, occasionally in the campus to meet, see the look in the eyes of his stammer, her heart will somehow pain.
Later the men and women do not know the outcome, now young people it is difficult to imagine, in the early eighties of the university campus, exchanges between men and women is closed, hand are almost impossible, the so-called “a look can package in three days”. In fact, they are a white, who said, “love is not required to declare”? Love is missing, love may become a regret!
Worry for the ancients!!! I’m not as yet……
For almost twenty years, I thought you have forgotten, I thought I would not care about, the seemingly not close in fact very good time always appeared in my eyes, although I the face of someone else’s so-called love confession I scared to death, but I still want to hear him to me said. In fact, I also know his mind, a few years, bit by bit. After graduation he sent me a postcard of his own design, very fine, saying “no regrets is also a kind of happiness”, I understand, I know we are not in the future, there is no future why start it? Xing wave zhulang not my character, he sent the letters, and I did not return, never to be heard from, then we each get married and have children. Only at night when occasionally think of that period of memory storage, as if a generation had passed.

Two years ago, his friend (of course, my classmates invited me to a poly, from they try to invite the degree of I know him in, not seen for more than a decade, in the face of his blurred eyes I am a heartache, feeling all of a sudden through time and space back to the past, now seems we were not did not have a future, it was just too much for the pursuit of perfect. Home, I lay in bed for a long time can not sleep, then received his message “a man did not realize his desire, his life will not give up his pursuit”, I am a heartbeat, I know, I left too much in a hurry, they are not scattered, I will go home first. What can I say? Ten years ago did not say that now, more can not say. I return to the information, “the information is forwarded to the other people’s information, right? Are not allowed to copy, to promote the original!” So he called, and quickly hang up, then came to the Ni Yong Yuan Ye Bu Dong Wo De Xin for a good moment, I gave him back to my English have forgotten, do not understand”. He sent “an umbrella stays for a long time, the rain stopped also refused to accept, a flower smell for a long time, the withered also refused to throw, a friend from the hair to the hair, the bottom of my heart forever! I was in tears, and he fell asleep.
5. During which students shouted party. This kind of small scope of the party, by the will of people. In fact, I also look forward to “the eye and the reunion, him in as expected, his eyes deep, faint concerns at I, I have repeatedly inside seen your shadow, I infatuated with his eyes. He said, “I teach you Chinese Pinyin, right?” I said “old, what will not learn”. I know he’s talking about it.

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Their usual drinking and smoking. He drank a lot, I want to sit next to him, I did not. I hate it when people smoke and drink and looked like he was drunk, I feel bad, I hastily finished, a man went to the balcony, where the air is good, while not see me, I heard he asked me whether hived off again, he searched the each room, finally came to the balcony, see what I’m saying “Biezou today, we go for a drink”. And he pulled me up. Just hold me tightly in my arms, I am free to say, “you are drunk, they are calling you”, he said, “I am not drunk, you are too arrogant, I miss you……”. Just a minute, perhaps less than a minute, I was he Baowei, smoke wine gas confused a, his mouth is very hot, I avoided, but I couldn’t resist, I felt the first time I will intoxicated with alcohol and tobacco flavor, is that kind happiness, I finally had to wait until his “love” the confession, really want to that moment die, “night bald, never separated…. I have to remind him, he is the protagonist. He’s not in. Students can find, his image can not be damaged, I called a classmate’s name, put him back in the living room, I once again as he breaks down in tears, ganchangcunduan.
I once again leave without saying goodbye, and I did not dare to stay with him and he drank of the wine I can when he said the wine, I can’t guarantee you don’t be confused, sealed memory is good, now open is like Pandora’s box, flying the hope that will be accompanied by sin, the heart is like Harano Ma and hard to accept, we won’t be able to… We have two very happy families.
In fact, love is the need to express. I had to ten years “wine” also intoxicates me is I slept for more than ten years of husband, I also hope that hear a confession of love, like a sign, language, love there is evidence, the woman is not like deceiving himself? In fact, can be cheated a lifetime of happiness.

Please remember that I loved you

Please remember that I loved you

Please remember that I loved you
Day in day of ups and downs, some vision of the dream, but suddenly lost the original temptation, only a few scattered memories, but also residual time traces, accompany lonely mind, a long time refused to leave.
That can’t look back the emotion, when really became the soul can not touch the pain? A memory, a bit messy, some temperature, some tears flow, some precipitation cannot exile feelings, so I choose, choice of dwelling in this small corner, choose to use a tears of Xian, write down these past days air dry, write down these can chase dreams.
I know, life is not such a kind of exile, nor such a luxury, you can give up the existing happiness, to pursue the love of the home. I do understand that the clear, but deeply because of the clear and Sophie, Acacia 1000. I can’t give up my own, to wait on your side, waiting for you to give me a future I can not see the color.
Can not control, can not be silent, can not give up, unable to move forward, so, I chose to escape, escape from your eyes, no longer love you hope and promise of, no longer exile himself, love is the dream.
Heart has a thousand knots, knot for you.
Dream a thousand, turn around you.
So so, want to far into the distance, want to far fondly, want to exile himself in a no corner for you, so quietly think you, quietly let Miss derived from flavor of love, derived from love of helplessness and desolation, derived from my heavy lonely and lonely. And I know, one day,, accompany me lonely and helpless, accompany me, tears two lines.

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Me, also know, years of circulation, one day, you can forget yourself in the days ahead, smiling, smiling at the memories, narrative and I related the story with a smile. Then, perhaps, I will smile with tears, smiles and memories, smile to tell you how I love you.
Yes, and what happiness than this memory more let you I cherish? Also what kind of feelings than this two two let you I don’t care? To the old to death, you will always be my love life feelings, never abandon, don’t forget.
The day, please remember, I love you.

Originally, this is love

Originally, this is love

Originally, this is love
Sixteen years old, is a hazy youth; sixteen years old, a worldly age.
She first met him at the age of sixteen, is that bloom brilliant season. Perhaps in the sixteen years before they have had a common intersection, but it is only a pass through it. He had not noticed the most obscure students in the grade, and she was also immersed in the new campus of curiosity, too busy to take care of their own teachers and other students in class.
At the age of sixteen, she was in the middle school, is still a very ordinary grade students, and he is the grade of the beloved English teacher. High school next semester, may be God’s favor, her efforts have finally paid off, the teachers began to pay attention to her, was chosen to be the subject of English subjects in class. An accidental opportunity, as the whole grade of English training excellent person in charge of him, to her class to find her to ask the situation of learning. For the first time, she did not understand why they were so bold, in front of the stern teacher asked a chatter, probably the first time, she felt his kind. On that one, she firmly remember the teacher, but he has a thousand students, and he can remember her. Perhaps student vanity (hope school excellent teachers to pay attention to their own) mischief, or is she really fell in love with learning. She started running to the office, to he consult various learning problems, and even occasionally in after a day of night classes with him and talk about their goals in life. At the beginning, he was tired of the endless looking for his “troubled” students, but her bright and lively, diligent, so he had to start to pay attention to this humble student. Because of his concern, she will have to work harder than before. She also said that she can not say why it will take him as a driving force for their own learning, but a feeling of the beginning of a non transparent.

Suddenly she was seventeen years old, seventeen years old, have passed the examination with her insulation, so this year became her regret years. That year the college entrance examination may be because the problem is too simple reason, she is better than any exam, for this is also happy for a while. But fate always seems to like to play a joke on her, the year of the admission line is higher than in any previous year. She hopes to Jiangxi river water, Yugu Pavilion looked at the river, heartbroken. When she decided to give up all the end of her, she thought of him – that gave her so much love for him. So she called the number for a whole year. She did not speak to him about where she was, what kind of state, no, because he didn’t ask. He served as a good teacher in the study of administrative office, there are busy things. She is just a passing in his life, and even the official teachers and students are not, will not ask her about these small things. And she asked something about repetition, hear she has to repeat the idea, the phone, he is obviously very happy, down on hand things patiently tell her to to repeat what kind of preparation, and tell her that can separate to fill her who pulled down the course at the weekend. Originally on their own has been desperate and sent forswore not to repeat her, because his remarks may also be because of the campus youth does not happen, in the hesitation chose go back and continue to struggle for one year. That time, he saved her. From then on, in her heart, she felt more than he was her teacher, but the feeling that she had no idea of what it was: gratitude, admiration, or Hida
Four that year, just he also to cram school teaching, that year is he no longer as the grade leader. For her he didn’t his senior leader, is more friendly, more amiable and easy of approach. In cram school her, everything is strange in her class teacher, before it can adapt to the new environment she can to ingratiate themselves with the teacher only him. Even later, and the teachers are familiar with the class, she has a problem or a habit to look for him. In the eyes of others, he has always been serious, no smile on his face. And only in the face of her time, he always smile, appear very happy. Perhaps she was born to be a person who can give others laugh, perhaps – and that year, is her life in the most happy year, even though this is not only because of his happiness, but at least 1/3 of his achievements. At the same time, she also received a gift from God, the ideal university’s acceptance letter. About to leave school before a night, they in the bright sky embracing parting, the moment she still doesn’t know this is what a feeling, she wondered: to say is the emotion between teachers and students, the is how deep a love, if love, it seems worse what.

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So with this hazy feeling and to his dismay, she went to a distant and strange city. For her to leave, he is happy to sad, happy is as a student, she finally Zhang Chi fly; sorrow is she gone. Met then is a distant dream. Came to a strange city, in addition to miss her family, she is more than Miss him. Each received a phone call from his, she always chatter that half an hour, anxious to put himself in the university all told him, and he share harvest of joy in the campus of the University, also told him in the midst of a helpless encountered in a foreign land. Nevertheless, he has not been able to say the love, which also makes her feel for this feeling is not defined. Until the age of eighteen birthday, she received a send him a birthday gift, in the small gift box note says “I love you forever”.
For a moment, she understood, for many years the feeling of feeling, it is love.

Say good happiness.

Say good happiness.

Say good happiness.
Everyone has such experience, lying in the night but how also can not sleep. There will be a lot of pictures in my mind, once you, once I, once we. Or sad or happy, or sorrow or pain. In fact, the memory has become our habit, accustomed to enjoy the night alone, accustomed to the night alone sad. I don’t want to get used to it, but I can’t change it.
The Mid Autumn Festival, National Day is coming, once we discuss in this festival is back to your home or back home, and now we seem to only have each back to their families. Memories if yesterday, the pain is now.
Us in a strange city, the festival for family reunion, so the atmosphere is more obviously lonely, we divide image into a whole universe, so close so far. Randomly playing songs, there will always be a few words affect the atrium, touching the nerves, the most profound pain throughout the body.
Do you have a good time in the Mid Autumn Festival? It’s with you…… I should have been a very simply answer: we have parted. The fact is, I did not want to mention breaking up two words, I can only answer a bit of the situation between us. He said, he thought we were very good, I can answer what, I can only say: you are good, I am also very good, but we are not good. We are well, for me, really bad, in the heart of the sigh, but also can only be buried deep……
Sometimes, really is very helpless, I can handle everything with you, but other things. Family to me very at ease, this is a very satisfactory thing to me; work steadily up, is also quite good, friends are still caring, very warm. I actually got a lot of, perhaps because of this, will let me in love this way to go so rough bar. I have so much, but I still feel all alone, I will still be in each think you in the blink of an eye, the mood fell valley; in each think you at night, tossing and turning, difficult to sleep; in a familiar intersection, memories of invasion, tortured each nerve. I’m not so much in the mood swings that you occupy, not so, I should open up a new world, is not it?
We all say that the best way to forget a person is to develop a new relationship. Around, there are some admirers, former classmates, new colleagues, those signals so obvious, but I have no the slightest fluctuation, I can with them talking and laughing, but clearly told that won’t start, there will be no more results, wouldn’t want to ruin the friendship. They laugh at me, when they become so indifferent, is it like this? Maybe! For love, I do not have that kind of mood, followed by you go so, the heart always have a kind of persistence, unless it is you, otherwise no one will not, even will not.
I actually had a good life!

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Last year you said take me to see the sea, did not go into, so I invited friends to go, the sea really can make people forget a lot, but also let the deep things more and more deep, not to miss, I give you a sound of the waves, I want to listen to you.
We had agreed to go on bikes Songshan Lake, still without you. I and my friends, it is very hard to ride the bike, if it is you, not so tired. The air is very fresh, the scenery is very beautiful, the mood should also be very good. Sunset is very beautiful, without you, deliberately stop, cut the scene again, to share with you. At that time, the excitement, the desire, can not withstand the impulse, in return for your silent response.
……
Free weekend, invite colleagues together to climb a mountain, began a planned exercise; together to explore delicacies, treat yourself to the stomach; go to KTV, soothing calm mood, kill the lonely time, plan to go to see the most beautiful scenery……
Can not worry, can be arbitrary, so good, at least a lot of people envy. However, the heart is empty out a block, how to laugh are powerless.
I am very good, but we do, say good happiness?

If there really is a lifetime

If there really is a lifetime

If there really is a lifetime
Some people like to make excuses for love, and I have no excuse, you for me to have impeccable good, good let me forget all the trouble and sorrow.
You ever said to me, see me, everything is so familiar and strange is not my figure, so I used the you in the way I work silently Shouhou, also let I used to easily try feeling of being fond of you.
Now that you’re gone, I walk in the familiar streets every day, looking at the familiar, but I can’t see you anymore, and I can’t see you in the whole city. Walk the same way every day, do the same thing, think of you. In addition to sadness, only weak.
Very want to hide themselves, who also can not find, including their own. But found that loneliness has eroded the whole body and mind, think you think of numbness.
I haven’t cried for a long time.
Now that you are in the distance, the distant northern city has already started to snow. I want to accompany you to see a snow. Snow white in the world, only two of us, you tightly hug me, I gently on your shoulder……
I’ve realized you silently kept behind the heavy heart, the earnest hope of anxious waiting for the heart is the wind blowing cold share of the helpless.
The day is long, one day like a year, you really go for a long time.
When I lost the first drop of tears for you, I found out that love you is so happy. But now I can not afford to give you any commitment, to the side of him with too much guilt, so I would rather let their own back to the origin. When I covered my bleeding heart back there, they want to know you is a very painful thing.
I was in love and marriage between a long time, the two men have the initiative to let me can not breathe. This is really a pain!
I have chosen, because I see you and his pain.
“In love with you sad, one point one sad, people said no love should put”, now I am to put down, but still love, what should I do?
Give me a little courage, please don’t think of me, nor do I want to say it. These days you go, I worked hard to forget, it is not clear, so please don’t say to me.
When you go down to me that half life I now back to you, you should have a complete life, full of happiness.
“By the injury, I would like to carry, but I do not want you sad for me”, it becomes the world’s most distant distance, leaving a good, in the heart of each other.
I do not regret we have had a love, but you fell in love with me into the abyss of suffering. You said no regrets, I endured all the bitter and tired. That is the most happy and painful thing for me!

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So if you really love me, let me put it down at this moment, I can not let you have the scars of the body and mind to bear a little bit of pain.
All the way to find you love my breath, all the way to bury.
Through the cold winter, when the spring of next year, I will see you smile like flowers bloom, happy, brilliant!
If people really have the next life, I will wait for you, will not let you wait for me,
If people really have the next life, I will marry you, so both you and I don’t drink the soup,
If people really have the next life, I will be with you forever, let the vicissitudes of time, as in ancient times;
If I had the next life, I would be a bird, I could fly freely in the sky, without any restraint,
From the south to the north, from the east to the west, to do the first of their own,
I will have a beautiful feathers, and a pair of blue eyes, it will out of the most beautiful tears will flood the whole world if we encounter the gun to my hunter. I won’t love him again…

Stranger

Stranger

Stranger
Always think their world was too sad, to seek her to leave the direction, pregnant with mixed disturbed, stand in place waiting for, think that you don’t leave, one day she will come back, hand draw a prison, will miss locked up. Stupid, silly hope, after TianHuangDeLao, Haikushilan, will all love gradually change is not love to all expectations change to despair, is, countless waiting just to go gentle nostalgia, just on the late persistent. When understand this gentle and not come back, this crazy tangled love has gone with the wind, then besieged the city jail and what significance and marshes in the stubborn persistence and for what? It is only for the world to add a hint of ridicule of the capital, to provoke their own grievances.
For a period of love to splash ink, but accidentally ink stained body, get over the body and awkward in the miss the drugs, mad, and despair, once fantasized about the end of time. Now, it is only Chi laugh, that paragraph of affection is long life of the traveler, at most only stay for a moment, and I, but this happen for some time, until the situation to leave, I still to far overlooks, looking forward to will come back, is really ridiculous!
Perhaps because the boys, for feelings of paranoia is far from girls were so deep, the same is love is love, but I can Meixinmeifei smile, and they are actually sad for a long time, sad for a long time. I never thought what a gorgeous words to decorate the, just flat faint, a pen, a pen depicting the story has been sent to burial.

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When love away, and eventually some will stay to wait for, or is not, such a person is a fool, you obviously know clutching the period of the situation has not, but still put not to open, let his inconsolable and pain. Don’t really like the feeling of pain, or piercing pain will heartunspeakable joy? Since there are people who don’t care about that feeling, what’s the point of paying so much? Like, so I love, love, love, but also want to love who? And who cares about the sad and sad? Sad, funny.
Those feelings and love, happiness of a group of people, also hurt a group of people. I have one pen, since it has nothing to do with me, and that I love this and what relationship? I am timid, can not afford to have love on the road twists and turns, the doors close, forget those rights and wrongs, prison, see the outside world love hate love smile, glance. Who became lovers and who, who and who is a stranger, everything in the world, and I pass by.

One word for a lifetime of love

One word for a lifetime of love

One word for a lifetime of love
He and she are college students, he has seen her since the first time in love with her, but not the courage to say it out. After graduating from the outstanding points in her childhood life of the city, he still did not have the courage to say that “love” word. He felt he was too ordinary, doesn’t deserve a born beauty and are senior cadres of her parents.
She knew he was fond of her. At the university she was always boys Zhongxingpengyue pet, like a beautiful princess, but a boy also failed to capture her heart, as long as he professed to her she had promised him. Wait for three years, she did not wait until that sentence, he thought he had unrequited love.
She married the night, he was crying, be dead drunk, love for her fate again. He has not married, parents and friends for him anxious, but also to him to introduce a lot of good temperament of the outstanding woman, but he can not find the feeling of love, his heart only her, no one can replace her in his heart, only he himself knows how much she has in his heart, she is the angel of his heart.
Two years later, he heard that she divorced, and her man to get a green card, send her a paper divorce. He heard the news, my heart was pulling too shengteng waves, fists clenched slightly bar bar ring slightly. He doesn’t want to lose this opportunity, otherwise he will be crazy. After a fierce ideological struggle, he finally mustered the courage to buy a bouquet of roses to her unit is looking for her, he wants to put so many years of her love say foreer together, like a treasure love her as much for a lifetime.
She walked into the unit office building, he rose hidden in suits, in fact, people in the building had not the shadow. He went straight to her office, the office only her a person, he held a rose and stood at the door waiting for her, as long as she turned around, he put the rose and a love of the heart to her.
She was dialing a phone number, he looked at the back of her elegant and tall, was intoxicated by the happiness of coming.
“Husband! I will go to the temporary emergency, may be delayed, you in Haiyue Le Grand Large Hotel number box?” Like the cutting edge sharp incomparable stabbed him, burst dizziness, helped him live frame didn’t fall down, steady stable of God quietly turned down the stairs, as he quietly, which she did not know. He walked hastily, but with a woman with a hit, just to say sorry, the woman was the first to open the mouth.
“Is the rose for me?” The woman smiled and asked. He just saw the woman he was hitting is his other college classmate smiled. Smile is his secretary’s daughter, always like him. He smiled and silently put the roses in the downstairs LJ bucket and gave it to the rose. Smile with his hands happily as he walked out of the building.

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He and he quickly got a marriage certificate, though he never liked her.
Years later, he is an important department director, in a friend’s cocktail party, he and she met again, and he saw her, my heart could not help one move, she still Xiuyi graceful, dignified and elegant, give a kind of feeling that is not expected to be, between the prospect of a see she was melancholy. He learned that she was still living alone, a little surprised.
She asked him sadly, that day in front of the office why she left suddenly. He was surprised, so she knew he was standing outside the door.
“You and your husband are on the phone, I’m not bothered.” He said with a wry smile. Her tears can no longer suppress, a sudden surge of. It turned out that the day of their departments collective for a colleagues in a farewell to the development of the south, and she was going downstairs, through the window saw him holding a bundle of roses was going up the stairs, her heart thudding, immediately return to the office to call the old chief house, you may want to go later. They have been jokingly referred to the palace as the husband, called the mouth. His words also said not to come out, I just feel a rush of cold air from the soles of the feet to straight shivering could end up glass, his eyes Sese, a word let him missed a lifetime of love and happiness.