It was snowing, and the white and immaculate snow fell from the sky like beautiful silver butterflies. The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and the snow is flying all over the sky, like smoke but not smoke, like fog and not fog, as if the whole world is shrouded in the vast snow.
You said that there is me in my life, and I am together for a lifetime, and I also believe that I have you in my life, and I will always wait for you.
The smoke is up, I am waiting for you at the door, the sun is setting, I am waiting for you on the side of the mountain, the leaves are yellow, I am waiting for you under the tree, the moon is bent, I am waiting for you on the fifteenth. The drizzle is coming, and I'm waiting for you under the umbrella. The water is frozen, and I am waiting for you by the river. Another year has passed, are you a**?
Your watery eyes, because of your affectionate eyes, because of your tender eyes, bring me comfort and hope, and give me courage and strength.
Ever remember the scene of us walking hand in hand in the snow under the street lamp? Your bright red scarf is more vivid against the snow, your frozen red cheeks are as charming as the peach blossoms in March, and your eyes are as deep as the lake, revealing a charming mystery. I can't help but want to embrace you in my arms, and the sweet smile is like a star, and the sweet smile makes me intoxicated, as if even my heart is surrounded by warm sunshine.
We walked aimlessly, leaving footprints on the snow-white ground, one foot deep and one shallow, until there was a raised footprint and a shadow of a leaning body.
I believe in your fate, I believe in the destiny of the underworld, I believe in your destiny, and the years will not grow old and love will not be abandoned.