Time Ji, Qing Huan how many

Summer time, once spring those pink pear white flowers, already in the arms of the heart into colorful gorgeous memories. Those poetic chants of the moon, in the footsteps of silence disappeared; a curtain of quiet time, do not have to look back on the old dream has been blown cool monsoon. A season of deep feeling, in the streamer flying on the road, flowers fall fragrance. The original hometown of mind, a journey of mountains and rivers can not avoid reunion, like old friends return, a gentle stretch of thoughts, fresh as flowers.

Over the years bright and warm, a heart, become with nature and nature. Light incense fleeting years, guarding a safe element of beauty, guarding a dream of warm. Beautiful story, such as a petal falling heart lake, slightly vivid ripples. Through the vicissitudes of time, not all people and things can remember, not all encounters are willing to think of; but there is always an incomparable beauty, in the meaningful time, swim into a warm heart memory.

A person's silent feelings, the longer the time, the more distant the memory. You once said, take me to see the sea to see flowers, so flowers and the sea have always been the most beautiful scenery in my heart. Monsoon, kind to the passing year, brush open the bright flowers, and I, the deepest memory and you first met when the fragrance of the season flowers. That a yearning sea, blossoming colorful waves, the sun under the sea, sparkling. The bright sea reflected the beauty of a pure white dress, and the gentle sea breeze blew the softness of her long hair. After years of feelings, a touch of swing can not open the blues, romantic, affectionate.

In the sweet joy of time, with your thoughts, light walk; full of flowers moment, and will love the years. A period of elegant verdant past, out into memory forever in the beautiful, unique precious. Take over the flames of time, the years have not mottled, in the heart of the old song you sing, there are you, gently and. Thoughts against the dust wind, eyes born Qingxi soft Run; a drop of flowers shed tears, nourish the full range of flowers. In Yingying's thoughts, I cherish the most beautiful and best gifts of my life.

In fact, some branches and vines winding, it is difficult to cut off only their own thoughts on the past, and a trace of nostalgia sadness; there are blood-related pain, so that they do not have enough reason and courage to decide. How many times separated and reunited, finally separated; finally understand, not really can be together, not love can love. In this world, there are too many powerlessness, become the shackles of thoughts, become the sharp blade of love.

Prosperity in seeking Jane Ning, also calm down in the fall, and now, prosperity and fall, can be gently included in the mind, still feel happy. Looking back, overlooking the spring approach, some encounters, look extremely thin, only with your eyes understand the stunning, instant, is eternal. Although we had trials and hardships, but I never regret the warmest life that you met. You gave me a gentle and pampered time, let me enjoy the most extravagant human feelings in the world; I once danced alone for you, you once worked for me, worry-free days, the wind into the string, dust fragrance into the heart, that kind of beautiful. And I think you'll remember it for the rest of your life.

There is such a feeling, do not have to hold hands, do not have the same peace, just light in the two ends of the time according to the heart peers, perception of each other's memory, is alone good. To you, I am grateful, you taught me a broad-minded tolerance, the church I forgive some people can not forgive. Perhaps you know, lost, I will also heartache, you hope I can care about their own stay in life, warm to accompany me. Here, I have some respect for your heart, but also willing to listen to your advice, be a good understanding and generous woman.

On the long light-year road, the slow footsteps will still stay for you; the warm eyes will still look back at the scenes of joy and sadness. You said, five years, my tears can no longer stop, yes! We've been together too long! So many turbulent days, after how many twists and turns, how many thoughts to wear away, in exchange for today's calm waves. Don't blame me cruel leave, I just want to let each other's time from now on to peace. One day, you will understand that this is your story, the best and happy ending.

I know that your heart has never changed. No matter what I did to hurt you, you will not have half a grudge against me, such infinite love, enough to move my life. You promised me a long love, I return this life as a memory. The warm thoughts in my heart have never been cool and thin, and the footsteps of silent phase have never gone far, but I don't have to let you know. Everything feels too hasty, although will not hold hands with, however, in the past warm time of the road, in the heart, incomparably long.

Time Ji, every flower has the gentle caress of sunshine, every inch of time is full of the fragrance of worry. After thousands of scenery, hide a small secret in the bottom of my heart, love and resentment, never mention. Remember, someone accompanied through that rough dust road, through a monsoon rain slightly cold, but only the bottom of my heart does not fade moved and warm. Wind smoke fleeting years, there will be individuals, will keep the initial heart for themselves; want to, will be full of feelings in the eyes, the corners of the mouth lifted sweet. You have not gone far, feelings are not scattered, heart perception, silence.

Flowers only good years, years trace light, flowering branches, are time to bloom kindness. Long dust road, forest flowers fall, meet and leave, it is so common. Those who have not fulfilled the promise, do not worry, there are too many things in the world, silence, but the best comfort. All kinds of sad and happy results, no need to demand, accompany flowers bloom Xie, accompany mountains and rivers, accompany two do not forget each other's passing years, heart on each other's way to feel warm, why ask the true appearance of happiness.

Years string song, heart a small Qinghuan, not gorgeous, not publicity, a kind of pride in its prime, but also so low-key. A thought of white, light flow in the flowers, ride the wind to come and go; plain in the far-reaching, simple in noble, a pavilion hidden into the pith of flower charm. Any time red, there is always a bosom green, verdant has not been scattered Fanghua. With inner peace, look at all gains and losses in life, gather and disperse. Those who firmly believe in good ideas and adhere to the principles, stand up to the scrutiny of time, a long-lived thought, can be best placed.

The mellow and pure beauty of the soul of love, and your precious tears, more beautiful. You said you were too stupid, too naive, is my cold feeling teaches you brave and strong; you ask me, how to learn to face their own obsession, love, how much pain to endure, will not leave? I can't give you the answer you want, only silence. You said, flowers bloom a season, people come for a while, your love, will be a lifetime. I believe, I really believe.

A gust of light wind, scattered under the old years you a few words of tenderness, I would like to carefully put away a piece, loaded into the bag about all your past. Long after the lush years of dreams, but some of the temperature of thinking over the years do not disperse. You said that you are willing to keep this love faith all your life, even if it is bitter, you have no regrets to choose. Memories linger, in the summer wind to swing to and fro, mind heavy, can not help a low eyebrow flower language. A kind of tears moved full of eyes, heart, how can I forget so affectionate and painful words.

How I hope that on the way to Annuo, you can find yourself who you lost. How much I want to tell you, there is a beauty, thorns; love, you have to be careful to hurt yourself. Maybe the more you want to be close and have, the more you will scar yourself. Although those pain is I give you, but I deeply know how to heartache, know how to sympathize; Meditate, you can retreat. You said that perhaps oneself also may be possible not sad not happy, does not worry does not hurt, that also is I all the time to you place expectation.

No matter how much time changes, I will not change my initial heart, I will be loyal to my soul and thought obsession, there will be no half shake. Sometimes, stubbornness is not wrong, it is a adherence to the principle, it is a serious attitude towards life, it is responsible for their own inevitable. Live enough to understand, do not know is good or bad. Some people, the end is unable to seriously, unswervingly treat each other, for me, forever will not happen. Some things, do not feel tired, want to stay away from one thought into the city, adhere to the end.

The present state of mind, such as water quiet, the state of mind of this world, such as tea light goods. Like people, still accompany around, warm the time; do not like people, with a certain distance, only willing, never disturb each other. The things that are on his mind are written undisguised between his eyebrows. Some experience, make oneself more understanding of life, and deep understanding of life; abandon, cherish, only think of peace of mind.

Mei 'er said that she had been sleeping very well recently, and so had I. She also felt that her days and heart had become more secure. Finally got rid of some entanglement has long been people and things, time Ji, such as Qinghuan, no disturbance, no enthusiasm, is the best stable time.

If, this eye fragrance has been quiet good, I am scheduled to plant a tree in the heart just right flowers, and I, only for the beauty of a flower and persistent, for a person's warm and determined.

Perception of a quiet and pleasant time to keep, heart home, is the summer flower gorgeous season, is your direction. Silent years, feelings have sent, that distant Jinse time, heard you say: light life to keep happiness, bit by bit love life.

Author: Hua Xiyan