I love you like autumn leaves, and my infrared bag is wrapped with a pure heart.
In two beautiful windows, a meter of sunshine fingers,
With a touch, the fragrance fills the air.
There is a first-class waterfall in this winding heart, which I knitted for you.
It's like winter, you are printed in the snow.
I saw a purple light falling from the sky.
You said, I am a treasure from the sky,
In your carriage.
In the snow country, I am the only snowman who doesn't melt.
Every time I read this poem, I always see your clear and deep eyes, so sincere and so gentle. You said, "pure heart, I'll send it to you after I write it." I am also a treasure with a low eyebrow and a little smile and full of joy.
As time goes by, how much bloom. Those images that are repeated in the tunnel of time are drifting away and are no longer the same. Those promises that have been made have finally become fleeting. When we were young, our desperate courage was finally buried or faded after years of waste and precipitation. It's not that we are old, nor that I can't afford it. It's just that some things have left a mark on our hearts. How can we restore the original appearance? No matter how painful the memories of the past are, they will turn into beautiful clouds and hang high above the blue sky. What is bright is not the sky, but your young youth.
Where to go in life, how many worries. We yearn for birds flying in the sky; Longing for flowers; Envy the freedom of fish; Even like the unpredictable situation. But did you ever know that everything in the world exists in a mutual relationship? You only stand on your side of Xiaotian, how do you know whether other things are sad or happy? For example, they don't know what the emotion in your eyes is, because we always take the lead in expanding our ideas from our own perspective and even imagining things that don't exist at all. There is a saying in the Bible: "Look at the birds in the sky. They don't sow, gather or store in barns. Your heavenly father still feeds them. Aren't you much more valuable than a bird? " Yes, we are the most precious people, and the same sentence tells us not to worry about tomorrow, because tomorrow has its own worries; One day's difficulty is enough, don't torture yourself until dawn.
Prosperity is very strong, but the heart is sober. What we can do is to hide our hearts in the depths of prosperity. After many twists and turns, you will find that the most complicated ones are actually the simplest ideas when you know nothing at first. What we are uneasy and worried about is meaningless to our life and growth most of the time. In fact, it's just fear and self-torture caused by inner anxiety. You and I are both ordinary people. In the final analysis, people's ideas are interlinked, just like the relationship between everything. What can't be forced is a comfort and beauty to anyone.
At this moment, in the warm afternoon, there is a gentleness. I sat by the window and typed these words with my fingertips, which is my tacit greeting to the dark sky at the moment. Along the way, I once naively thought that the tenderness and waiting for you would be frozen into eternity from that moment on. However, I am not allowed to be naive all the time in my life journey. I must be forced to grow up and become strong. But when I began to know the difference between knowing and knowing, I was no longer so stubborn. It turns out that the time to grow up is only a moment, so you have to accept it.
And I stop and go on the world of mortals, and I don't know whose life I left a footprint, or whose life I left an indelible pain. I never ask these questions, but I will stop and continue. I just learned how to see the scenery, appreciate the scenery, and then understand the scenery. The desire for pure emotion in my heart never stops. Maybe I will forget it because of the temporary prosperity, maybe I will compromise because of the temporary obsession, but I can't make do with it after all.
And you just walked into my world without warning, as if you were the one I had been waiting for for for a long time. Until then, I always believed that you would come. But I never imagined what your arrival would be like, so your arrival is like the jasmine on my windowsill, the jasmine I have been waiting for for a long time. Overnight, bloom died, emitting a refreshing fragrance. Your words are so clumsy, but extremely sincere, which makes me feel uneasy; Your words are full of philosophy, which makes me feel ashamed and at the same time has the impulse to make myself better.
I have always been a stubborn person, always alienated from the crowd, preferring to be quiet rather than noisy and unwilling to communicate too much. Beneath the indifferent appearance, there is a sincere heart. But after a long time, I forgot that I still have a gentle time. But your arrival will undoubtedly make all my tender feelings gush out like a clear spring. Those indifferent emotions, those life truths that penetrate everything, suddenly hide behind them quietly. I will be happy to reveal my thoughts in front of you, because you know, not only what I want in my heart, but also the purity of my spiritual desire. It turns out that a woman doesn't want to be gentle, not because she can't, but because she hasn't met anyone who can make her gentle.
You said, "Meeting you is God's greatest love for me." To me, you are. What I once couldn't say welled up in the heart you opened for me. I don't know where the end of fate will stop, but what I can grasp is what you gave me at this moment.
The helplessness in the world, the true feelings always have to go through many twists and turns to get to know each other. I also think this concern is the greatest love from God. The prosperity of the past has long since vanished, and the scattered ends of the earth are as beautiful as dandelions. And I firmly believe that we will always meet our own beauty in the journey of life, so why should we be stuck in other people's world, bring disgrace to oneself? If you want to leave, be simple and neat, and don't look back in the foreseeable future; If you want to stay, stick to it, and no longer miss emptiness. Going and staying is just a moment of turning around, without much hesitation. Whether the outcome is good or bad, it is an unspeakable beauty in life. For example, the moment of meeting and parting. But in the end, you will find that you missed so much just to meet the right person at the right time.
Meeting you was unexpected, so natural. For your sake, I don't want it runs in the family. I just want to spend all my gentleness and gentleness in the limited years of my life. I don't want to be the most beautiful scenery in your life. I just want to use the gentleness of life and the ferry of time to give you endless warmth for the rest of my life.
Just like the fresh and meaningful poem you sent me, may we become snowmen in the snow country that will never melt, and promise each other gentleness and silence for a lifetime; Give each other a lifetime of warmth and rely on each other; Let love become beautiful and pure with a sincere heart.