Did you know, dear? When I set foot in this prosperous place, I was deeply moved by the ancient blue bricks and tiles, the blooming spring scene and the bright moonlight on that autumn night.
They are like a colorful picture scroll, telling the vicissitudes of time. However, it is the bright starry sky in front of me that makes me full of endless expectations for the future!
Although time flies and urges people to grow old, can you feel the gentle nourishment after the baptism of time? It is this kind of nourishment that makes us know how to cherish our present life more, open our hearts, and welcome every day full of hope.
It is also like the stream in autumn, gurgling and flowing, crystal clear, showing the vitality and beauty of life.
I want to tell you that you are the autumn water passing by outside the window, the bright sunshine in the depths of my soul! In these fast-paced times, we are always ready to face the challenges of life, but as long as you are there, I am fearless.
Because it is only with you that I can find true peace and happiness in my heart.
Therefore, my dear, I will hold your hand tightly whenever and wherever I go. Because I know very well that only when we experience joys, sorrows, and sorrows together, and feel the sunshine and rain together, can our love be as mellow and sweet as these long years.
This love can be recalled, but no one can arouse such an unforgettable love in my heart again!
There is always a tranquility in the corner of my soul, no matter how the wind and rain blow, I am calm and calm. In my spare time, I like to use my pen to swipe a wisp of clouds and sketch picturesque landscapes.
The past has passed like flowing water, and the new year has quietly arrived, prosperity and decline, love and hatred and separation, riding the wind and waves can not withstand the wind and rain of the passing years.
In the end, we are just a wisp of clouds in the passing years, and the wind under the eaves.
On the red dust road, the world is ups and downs, and the smoke and clouds are prosperous. You might as well calm down, listen to the rain hitting the lotus, the stone steps cry, the flowers fall in front of the court, and the morning rain is scarce.
Life is like a long journey, and we need to walk hand in hand to face the storm together. In the journey of life, we should explore ourselves and discover the meaning of life like dancing with the wind.
In addition, we must constantly awaken the smile in our hearts and turn gentle love into true beauty. Whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, we should enjoy every beautiful moment and let life be full of joy and joy!
The years go by, every day is dull, and perhaps always looking forward to some romantic surprises to spruce up life.
The pages of the years have passed page by page, and I have loved the past, and after the prosperity, the memories are still with memories, making people feel the infinite fragrance. Let's cherish the time, cherish the good things of the past, and make them the best memories of our lives.
The passage of time makes us feel the ruthlessness of the years and the shortness of life. Many people and the dreams they missed in the past have been lost in the vicissitudes of time, leaving only a sadness.
There are always some people and periods in life, no matter how you try to get them back, they have become unattainable memories.
Let's let go of the burden of the past, let the past go away with the wind, look up at the starry sky, close our eyes and feel the fragrance around us. The only beauty in life is a glimpse of the galaxy and a dream in front of you.
After experiencing wind and rain and vicissitudes, we came to the old ferry. At this moment, keep a clean place, watch the sunset and smoke, watch the dusk and dream, and watch the silence of the stars.
It's a kind of free and easy, but also a kind of hug. We may not be able to decide the length of time and life, but we can choose how we want to spend this moment.
Let's stay here quietly and feel the beauty of life.
If there is fate in my dreams, I am willing to reunite with the promise made 500 years ago, listen to the sound of rain with someone, and enjoy the dusk with someone. No matter what the rain or shines, this journey was not in vain, and when I look back, you must be standing in the warm light, still my dear.