Reflection fireworks follow the water flow
Chapter 36
The blue sky, the wind of the hometown, the cool mood, the proud dream.
I wake up from the sun in the morning, sleep under the twilight stars at night, what a brilliant dream paradise, sleep quietly, seal all dreams, and sleep together in solitude and solitude.
I don't know why, but I found that I suddenly became very old, very old.My heart was so heavy that I couldn't lift it up, it was burdened with an invisible heaviness, and I was so depressed that I couldn't breathe.
I didn’t want to sleep last night. I watched a movie about the legend of ghosts and ghosts. I stayed alone until 4 o’clock in the night, but I didn’t feel scared or lonely. Time ticked through time and space unknowingly.I was moved by the love story in it, and I cried so much that I was in a mess. In fact, it was just a love story. Maybe it was because of the quietness of the night, so I was able to calm down, and the story inside became more and more moving. I don’t know why now I don’t even want to touch emotional matters, I always feel that it’s a gap in life, a wound that can’t be circulated and overflowed, love is like this, it’s more or less painful, so it’s touching, it’s torture, it’s moving, So don't forget it!I wrote a lot about love, but suddenly I didn’t want to write any more, because I didn’t want to talk about it anymore. I talked a lot, so I didn’t feel like I wanted to talk about it anymore.Love, that's it, can't be said, can't be said anymore.The past can only be cherished, and in the end I don’t want to think about anything, I don’t want to talk about it, I’m afraid to touch the hurt of my feelings, learn to be a good bystander, shed tears for love, and laugh for love.Just don't touch it, those charming fragrances, the taste of corruption, so intoxicated, but you don't know the way back, it will make people frightened and flustered.
Some people yearn for love, some people are afraid of being trapped in love, some people long for sinking, some people are obsessed with no regrets, some people love as cool as the breeze and bright moon, and some people love as thick as honey.All love is so unspeakable, people can not speak.It is the impulse of the soul and the tranquility of life.It's hard to love if you don't love, it's really hard to say too much.
In the later days, I didn’t know what to do, and I didn’t want to talk about all kinds of love anymore. What a peaceful person, staying alone, missing someone silently, indulging in my own love fantasy, is it a sad person? , is already sad.
Listening to familiar songs, I know that I will never listen to them again in the future, I will never go to places I like with others, and I will never disturb the past that belongs to him. I don’t want anyone to destroy the perfect memory of love. Nostalgic, afraid of the changes of the full moon and the moon, afraid that two people who love each other will no longer love each other one day, afraid of arguing with each other, afraid of becoming the most annoying stranger, afraid of waiting for each other's phone call alone, afraid of the unknown In the future, I am afraid that I will love too purely, I am afraid that he will grow old, I am afraid that he will be hurt, I am afraid, many, many... In the end, I am afraid that my tears will fall in front of others.Watching the movie, I think of the people I have loved, and all the content about love can recall the emotional touch in the past, even if it is a song or a scene, I can't get rid of it.
Memory is sometimes a curse that devours people's hearts. When you keep thinking about it, it will have an extremely powerful ability.Repeat all the past, thousands of times, without feeling tired, each time is better than the first time, even if you know it is a dream, maybe the love you think in your heart is just your own dream, you will still think about it so persistently.If you miss someone, will you be possessed?Then one day suddenly forget yourself?
Love is really difficult. It can’t be so simple to be together. You rely on me and I rely on you. Each other’s hearts can miss each other for a long time. If we can’t be together forever, then when the world is destroyed, you say You want to hold my hand, so I think, that will be a heavy satisfaction!If there is nothing to love someone, in a critical moment you will say, I can lose everything, life, the whole world, but I can't lose you, then it has fulfilled its deepest weight.What more could one ask for?There are so many people who can love me, and so many people who can love you, they all love the same, but they only choose each other, because this time they are firm until death, this is the truth of love.If not, what difference does it make with whom to live with and who to love?People are all the same, only love is different.
It’s a wonderful thing to fall in love with someone, or to experience the beauty, heaviness, pain, and depression of love more deeply than being loved , Unforgettable, so I still want to love again, and I want to be intoxicated.
It hurts when love is gone.Pain, it is love but cannot love.It hurts, because that's all there is to it.
Everything, the past has become a trace, a heart that has been burned, leaving traces of blood and tears.But are the rumors wrong?Why does love hurt more?Why do I miss more and more things that have become the past?
I wake up from the sun in the morning, sleep under the twilight stars at night, what a brilliant dream paradise, sleep quietly, seal all dreams, and sleep together in solitude and solitude.
I don't know why, but I found that I suddenly became very old, very old.My heart was so heavy that I couldn't lift it up, it was burdened with an invisible heaviness, and I was so depressed that I couldn't breathe.
I didn’t want to sleep last night. I watched a movie about the legend of ghosts and ghosts. I stayed alone until 4 o’clock in the night, but I didn’t feel scared or lonely. Time ticked through time and space unknowingly.I was moved by the love story in it, and I cried so much that I was in a mess. In fact, it was just a love story. Maybe it was because of the quietness of the night, so I was able to calm down, and the story inside became more and more moving. I don’t know why now I don’t even want to touch emotional matters, I always feel that it’s a gap in life, a wound that can’t be circulated and overflowed, love is like this, it’s more or less painful, so it’s touching, it’s torture, it’s moving, So don't forget it!I wrote a lot about love, but suddenly I didn’t want to write any more, because I didn’t want to talk about it anymore. I talked a lot, so I didn’t feel like I wanted to talk about it anymore.Love, that's it, can't be said, can't be said anymore.The past can only be cherished, and in the end I don’t want to think about anything, I don’t want to talk about it, I’m afraid to touch the hurt of my feelings, learn to be a good bystander, shed tears for love, and laugh for love.Just don't touch it, those charming fragrances, the taste of corruption, so intoxicated, but you don't know the way back, it will make people frightened and flustered.
Some people yearn for love, some people are afraid of being trapped in love, some people long for sinking, some people are obsessed with no regrets, some people love as cool as the breeze and bright moon, and some people love as thick as honey.All love is so unspeakable, people can not speak.It is the impulse of the soul and the tranquility of life.It's hard to love if you don't love, it's really hard to say too much.
In the later days, I didn’t know what to do, and I didn’t want to talk about all kinds of love anymore. What a peaceful person, staying alone, missing someone silently, indulging in my own love fantasy, is it a sad person? , is already sad.
Listening to familiar songs, I know that I will never listen to them again in the future, I will never go to places I like with others, and I will never disturb the past that belongs to him. I don’t want anyone to destroy the perfect memory of love. Nostalgic, afraid of the changes of the full moon and the moon, afraid that two people who love each other will no longer love each other one day, afraid of arguing with each other, afraid of becoming the most annoying stranger, afraid of waiting for each other's phone call alone, afraid of the unknown In the future, I am afraid that I will love too purely, I am afraid that he will grow old, I am afraid that he will be hurt, I am afraid, many, many... In the end, I am afraid that my tears will fall in front of others.Watching the movie, I think of the people I have loved, and all the content about love can recall the emotional touch in the past, even if it is a song or a scene, I can't get rid of it.
Memory is sometimes a curse that devours people's hearts. When you keep thinking about it, it will have an extremely powerful ability.Repeat all the past, thousands of times, without feeling tired, each time is better than the first time, even if you know it is a dream, maybe the love you think in your heart is just your own dream, you will still think about it so persistently.If you miss someone, will you be possessed?Then one day suddenly forget yourself?
Love is really difficult. It can’t be so simple to be together. You rely on me and I rely on you. Each other’s hearts can miss each other for a long time. If we can’t be together forever, then when the world is destroyed, you say You want to hold my hand, so I think, that will be a heavy satisfaction!If there is nothing to love someone, in a critical moment you will say, I can lose everything, life, the whole world, but I can't lose you, then it has fulfilled its deepest weight.What more could one ask for?There are so many people who can love me, and so many people who can love you, they all love the same, but they only choose each other, because this time they are firm until death, this is the truth of love.If not, what difference does it make with whom to live with and who to love?People are all the same, only love is different.
It’s a wonderful thing to fall in love with someone, or to experience the beauty, heaviness, pain, and depression of love more deeply than being loved , Unforgettable, so I still want to love again, and I want to be intoxicated.
It hurts when love is gone.Pain, it is love but cannot love.It hurts, because that's all there is to it.
Everything, the past has become a trace, a heart that has been burned, leaving traces of blood and tears.But are the rumors wrong?Why does love hurt more?Why do I miss more and more things that have become the past?
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