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The flowers bloomed cautiously under the sun, and each one was filled with expectations from the previous life. The poetic language makes people's soul lingering, and the beauty and tranquility in the pen and ink flow. You are the hope left over from my past life. In this life, we meet and circulate again in poetic words. You said, you heard the petals falling from the roses in the middle of the night, do you know how much bondage there is in the withering sound.
How can I describe it perfectly in words when I meet you? So, please allow me to accompany you to enjoy the romance of spring and the change of each season. Every day, I get used to having you by my side. My dear, do you understand? If you were not here, my liver and intestines would be broken by three parts. I put you where my heart is most passionate, and then condensed into a living force. Just wait for one day to break through the thick barriers and burst into passion.
Ha! I don’t know what kind of tacit understanding this is that makes us so united. There is no agreement, but we will always meet in the same scenery, once, twice, countless times. At this moment, I am admiring the endless beauty in your garden. It just so happens that you are no longer there, oh, it turns out that my garden is seeing you moving lightly with your lotus steps and your graceful figure. No words are needed, they are already in agreement. i>/i>
At this moment, what kind of pen and ink should I use to describe our long encounter and tacit understanding. If possible, I really want to lock you in my blood and bones. There is me and there is you, blending together without distinguishing each other. My world is only willing to spin for you, and my heart is only willing to sink for you. Do you know that since meeting her, you have been crazy about her? My dear, you are the strings at my fingertips, always playing the melody that intoxicates my heart and soul, affecting the ups and downs of my soul, or lingering. No matter what the future holds, I am willing to stop in your city and play the piano with you. In unison. My dear, I said that I would laugh when I saw you, and you said that only by caring about each other would we be happy.
Don't say that we will be separated in the world of mortals in the future. I'm afraid that if we are really separated, my heart will be ruined by you. I only hope that in our future time, you will be there and I will be there, and our love will be as beautiful as the first time we met. You never leave, I never give up, no matter how far forever is, when you are here, thousands of mountains are not far away, when you are here, the cape is also just around the corner.
You say you are a tree, then please let me be another tree next to you, standing with you through wind and rain, with deep roots. If you were a flower, I would be your thousands of green leaves, take care of you, and turn you into fragrant mud as before. If you were a boat, I would be your oar and accompany you across the world. If you are a harp, I would like to be a harp next to you, harmonious with your harp, playing and singing together. i>/i>
Between your lips and teeth, there is my missing, which is a silent language. You are like beautiful petals, dancing in my heart one by one. I want to keep your goodness in my dreams, and print the beautiful bonds into beautiful colors. That "Flower of Love", we all like it so much, you asked me: "Do you know what flower I like?" I want to say that you like Bodhi flower, but I am afraid that I am wrong, but in my heart, you are a flower. Bodhi flower, the flower of kindness, blooms on the road where we meet, waiting for me to get close, waiting for me to fall in love with you. If you are Margaret Flower, then you are the princess in my heart, elegant and pure.
Finally, I vaguely understood that what you like should be roses, because you said that you once heard the sound of rose petals falling at midnight. The petals forbear and leave, that is their reluctance to leave you. I wish I was one of those fallen rose petals in front of your window, and I would be so attached to you and so affectionate. How many times in the past life we looked back in exchange for the encounter in this life, and how many times in the past life we missed each other in exchange for the tacit understanding in this life. The vast sea of people, thank you for meeting us in the same sky, knowing each other, and cherishing each other. I don’t know how to say beautiful sweet words to you. I only hope that you will be a bright moonlight in my life, illuminating the road ahead of us throughout my life. I am willing to be a bright star beside you, not letting you be lonely, and accompanying you to be happy in the sky of friendship. i>/i>
Although we didn't speak too many words, we silently cared about each other. Your thoughtfulness has already repaired my broken heart. I want to say to you, it’s great to meet you.
My smile and my troubles all affect your heart. We are not from the same roots, but we are like the same blood. It's you who let me know that caring has no distance or space. Thank you for meeting me, thank you for giving me silent comfort and encouragement. In those dark and depressed days, just because of your warmth, my frozen soul began to revive.
We are not people who like to talk, but we have a hot heart that warms this strange world. It is this endless care that gives this cold heart the warmth of spring. Thank you for being far away, thank you for meeting me, and thank you for your presence in my life. In this huge space, a caring and caring heart brings us closer to each other. I will keep the affection that is so close to each other throughout my life. You know that I am a sentimental person, so you keep me away from the negative energy that makes me sad and sad. You know that I am afraid of being alone, and you always accompany me silently, passing on happiness. You were afraid that I would have nightmares at night, and it was very late, but you never forgot to tell me to remember to think of more happy things before going to bed, so that with happiness like a dream, you would not have nightmares. i>/i>
You don't know how happy and touched my heart was at that moment. I cheered and danced for this meeting in June. My dear, this June, when I met you, I met the smile of a flower. My dear, I want to tell you that your rose has not withered. It has always bloomed in your heart, with a fragrant fragrance.
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