Author: Wang Na. Original works are prohibited**.
The wind is blooming, and the snow moon is hard to find. The footsteps of the years have left deep and shallow marks. There was a time of love, especially heartwarming. Gazing affectionately, waiting infatuately, that love and simplicity. Don't dare to say more, I'm afraid you and I will be sad. Don't dare to do more, for fear of going against your will. Don't dare to wait, the glitz of life is three thousand.
In the cold winter, another heavy snow is coming. Hearts and minds, from now on quiet.
I miss you, it's an unsolvable question.
All kinds of tenderness in the past have turned into thousands of thoughts. Read it again today, full of tears. What is carved into the bone marrow is not only the word by word, but also a heart, always snuggled up to you, floating with you.
The heart of spring blooms in the red and willow green. The winter misses, the snow is flying, and the heart is cold. The time that can't be kept is always more sentimental. The years that have passed together, how much joy, how much melancholy, have become a thing of the past.
Today, the snow is falling, people are fine, I miss you, and there is still no solution.
Your company has become my reality, which cannot be separated. Your love, is it like the days are lying, day after day, real and real, and you can't collect it in a trance.
You have always been in my life, I can't surpass, I can't capture, let me miss the wilderness, let me love you crazy.
Picking up words becomes sorrowful, and falling snow is a thought. Year after year, we are together, beyond the ordinary, and let our dreams fly. In this life, we have each other, and we are not afraid of impermanence in life.
"Nian Yuan Order".
The cold days are short, and the busy day is not easy to be late.
Look at the gray sky like a cloud, and the eyes are full of affection and hatred.
The second meal is also full of happiness, and the hugging is still complaining about the dream.
Thousands of miles of lovesickness are speechless, only thinking about the years.
When I saw it, I was disturbed again