Reflection fireworks follow the water flow

An invisible tomorrow is like a love that cannot see the future. Although the fragrance is smoky, it is dripping with sadness and inexplicable melancholy.I don't know if it's because of the rain, or the bottom of my heart is already moist?Always so unable to find the direction, lost all the way and pursued all the way, dreamy and vague figure, don't know what can be traced?The people I miss, the things I miss, everything will be rushed without regrets, invisible scars, and the past that has been covered up.

Go to the seaside for a walk, stepping on the gentle beach alone, and drift all the past with the falling flowers to the end of the world leisurely, with no traces to be found, no taste to be found anywhere.The street in early spring is full of fashionable and romantic sadness, filled with sunny sadness, and the gently falling high heels are branded with deep-rooted traces. Is it sadness?Is it beautiful?Like falling leaves, like a dream after thousands of years, the gentle golden coast, the brilliant and flawless sky, the passing clouds, and the faint traces.The youth singing loudly on the roof of the campus, the painful past is like a soda can thrown out, never looking back, throwing a beautiful arc, and forgetting everything with a whoosh.

Scattered words on the blackboard, immature so-and-so I love you, clumsy traces of love, a letter of love stuck in a book, there will be no traces in the long run, they all start on the day of graduation, three times counting down, love will accompany graduation Regardless of whether you are willing or not, what kind of love is tender at any age, forgetting those faint loves, those slightly sad traces.

The desolate youth, the stories in the open record book, are all far away, the route that is graffitied, I don’t know where to go to heaven?The figures playing together by the beach were blown away to the horizon by the sea breeze.The starry sky we gazed at together, those wonderful days that never come back, why did they slip away like that?Then let people use a lifetime of time to recall and miss!The days of crying and laughing, the dreams that I don’t want to miss anymore, are all left behind.

I miss the trace of your faint smile, I miss the white knuckles of your flipping the book, those memories that are gone forever, later on we followed the route, like a kite that has been flying, and started to wander without direction, bottom of my heart It is inevitable that there will be a little pain, but how nice it would be to be with you!Will the days become warm and happy?Too many fantasies are like hypocritical bubbles, blowing into the sky and into the endless bay.

I miss you darling, I'm here and where are you?

The wind and clouds falling in the sky, the sand and dust walking randomly on the ground, the natural world is always very leisurely.The corners of the white skirt are flying, and the black hair is like clouds. When you no longer remember, many sweet memories are like strings of beads, and the aftertaste is so happy and sweet when you bow your head.

The emerald green cactus on the window sill feels lonely and lonely, the air has a moist and sweet smell, like the smell of love, and the soft footsteps make people flustered.An ambiguous feeling, love always looks sweet and moist on sunny days, and the footsteps of love are everywhere in the warm climate, the past, the coming, the stop and the present, let the footsteps of love stop here, Time has carved out beautiful traces.Don't let time blur love at any time, love is still fresh and always present at any time, the sweet love every second, the sweet and long-term relationship, on the next platform, the next corner, the next window Then there is love, where does it hide with people?Keeping silent, always tempting people ambiguously.People's hearts are eager to move, always yearning, running blindly, just like running in the tropical wilderness of Africa, the yellow sunset, and the white dandelion flowers flying in the sky.This moment is eternity, this moment is love, or a romantic chase.Regarding many things, we don’t need to last for a long time. The beauty at this moment may be the eternity of life. If we say eternity, what else is eternal?

I have seen a movie saying that love is sweet chocolate, a sweet food that can always give people a warm feeling, a soft poppy in spirit, obsessed with infatuation, brewing a piece with the one you love Delicious chocolate, strong fried cocoa powder, fresh milk, mixed together into a rich and delicious vanilla chocolate, blended into the warmth of the afternoon sun.

Love is always full of rainy days, love is always full of sunny seasons, love is everywhere, at the next corner, at the next intersection, a well-wrapped umbrella, among the people coming and going, can always pass by Seeing the wonderful time in the movie, the lights and shadows of all life sway, like a life movie flowing backwards, the endless time swaying, the green reflection, everything is relieved, like long white clouds reflected on the flowing water, romantic and long.