Listening to music at midnight: the promise of fingertips

Night, cloud hazy yu meng long. I sat alone in front of the window and felt the tranquility belonging to this city. I looked at the world of the world of mortals, the wind and rain, the sorrow, the flashing lights and the ups and downs in my heart. Love is the eternal myth, always pouring out beautiful legends. The sky is not old, love is also long, love is difficult, hate is also long. The vast sea of people, the world of mortals rolling, your smile, we met beautifully. The dance which was tied to the fingertips in a square inch of land kept spinning, and the ten fingers kept playing on the keyboard. The beating notes tightly tied the two hearts which were originally strange from all over the world. The love that met in the mountains and waters, with red words, is hard to tell the heart of thousands of attachment, thousands of tender feelings. Heart Rain, fluttering all over the floor, moistens the feeling of lovesickness. The moment the love touched the cheek, there was a feeling of happiness overflowing. The hazy eyes turn into the lingering around your fingers in a moment. Maybe it was the previous life agreement that made our emotions experience twists and turns before we got acquainted and fell in love with each other in this life. The following days were full of romance, which made each other happy with each other and mutual affection, made a promise of love. After experiencing the ups and downs of emotions, facing the fate that can not be met, facing deep love and deep love, why don’t I cherish the warm feelings after the storm? Living in this complicated world, a red line of the old man under the moon strung two loving hearts and began to hold hands with each other. How happy, sweet and hopeful the two men and women are in love. People in the world of mortals always look forward to having an eternal love, hoping to stay together forever, hope life and death. Meet rocks crumble, End of Time. To death to make silk, wax torch Ashes tears. How many lovers in the world of mortals have ever promised an oath of love? How many lovers have ever made sweet promises in the world of mortals? Making a promise of love is really fascinating and disoriented. When we make a promise of love, maybe we don’t know that there are still many changes in our future life, and there are still many factors that cannot realize our promise, commitment will change along with the change of time and space. Those fragile promises, like the lonely leaves swaying in the wind, can not stand the test of time, space or material. In today’s materialistic society, it is really hard to say how long you can love someone. How long can a promise of love last? How long can a given love last? Maybe time can really dilute and change everything. The promise once made and the dream weaved painstakingly in my heart finally blew away by the wind. How many people can keep the promise until the end? And that beautiful fairy tale can only become a secret hidden deep in my heart. Marriage is the world of two people, and it is the combination of two people with totally different thoughts, characters, concepts and characters. This requires us to irrigate this beautiful flower with our heart. If you really love a person, you don’t need to make too many promises. To fulfill the promise with actions is far more beautiful than verbal promises. We only want a stable, comfortable and peaceful home for the promise of love. When we were kids, our original and purest promises were nothing more than hooking fingers, pulling hooks and hanging ourselves, and never changing for one hundred years. Commitment has its weight, either as light as a feather or more important than Mount Tai. To love a person, what you need is not commitment, but more dedication and responsibility. When you love and care for this emotion with your heart, time will give you the most real commitment. The pledge of love between lovers is to trust each other and cherish each other’s rare love. In my opinion, the tacit understanding of lovers should be the tacit understanding of soul, and the promise of lovers should be the promise of life and death, which is by no means the setting sun on the sea and clouds in the sky. The vicissitudes of the world are changing and the world of mortals is changing. Don’t expect others’ promises, and don’t expect life to give us too little feedback. I thought that only by helping each other can we share our sufferings and see the true feelings on the rough road, this is the promise of lovers love. True love has to pay a price. When giving promises to others, please give a sincere heart to keep all your promises away from false feelings and abandon cheating and perfunctory, let each other see the most sincere side. As long as we are sincere to each other and everyone gives their inner integrity, a promise can warm the whole world. You give the promise a smile, and the promise will give you a hug. In the long river of life, life is short and fleeting. We are all passers-by of time, and what belongs to us is only a short life in a hurry. We not only enjoy the grace of the stars, but also laugh at the beauty of the Moon flowers, but also appreciate the rugged hardships, plain loneliness, and too many promises make our hearts tired and tired, how can easily commitment? How can we easily give up our promise? If destined, there is no need to promise true love, A warm word, a touch of looking forward to your eyes, the promise of your fingertips, your heart will float far away with you, you are me, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love it is a dream if love is an empty scene, the sad and beautiful love has been deeply planted. Even if love is a dream, even if love is an empty scene, waiting for your next life, the promise at your fingertips, the promise at your fingertips, the promise at midnight, listen to music, after listening repeatedly and listening to the promise of fingertips for countless times, a Mao, a popular online singer from Wenzhou, Zhejiang province, showed his passion, which was full of strong appeal, I was moved by the attachment to love conveyed in the song, and my heart couldn’t calm down at night for a long time. The clouds were hazy and the rain was hazy. I sat alone in front of the window and felt the tranquility belonging to this city. I looked at the world of the world of mortals, the wind and rain, the sorrow, the flashing lights and the ups and downs in my heart. Love is the eternal myth, always pouring out beautiful legends. The sky is not old, love is also long, love is difficult, hate is also long. The vast sea of people, the world of mortals rolling, your smile, we met beautifully. The dance which was tied to the fingertips in a square inch of land kept spinning, and the ten fingers kept playing on the keyboard. The beating notes tightly tied the two hearts which were originally strange from all over the world. The love that met in the mountains and waters, with red words, is hard to tell the heart of thousands of attachment, thousands of tender feelings. Heart Rain, fluttering all over the floor, moistens the feeling of lovesickness. The moment the love touched the cheek, there was a feeling of happiness overflowing. The hazy eyes turn into the lingering around your fingers in a moment. Maybe it was the previous life agreement that made our emotions experience twists and turns before we got acquainted and fell in love with each other in this life. The following days were full of romance, which made each other happy with each other and mutual affection, made a promise of love. After experiencing the ups and downs of emotions, facing the fate that can not be met, facing deep love and deep love, why don’t I cherish the warm feelings after the storm? Living in this complicated world, a red line of the old man under the moon strung two loving hearts and began to hold hands with each other. How happy, sweet and hopeful the two men and women are in love. People in the world of mortals always look forward to having an eternal love, hoping to stay together forever, hope life and death. Meet rocks crumble, End of Time. To death to make silk, wax torch Ashes tears. How many lovers in the world of mortals have ever promised an oath of love? How many lovers have ever made sweet promises in the world of mortals? Making a promise of love is really fascinating and disoriented. When we make a promise of love, maybe we don’t know that there are still many changes in our future life, and there are still many factors that cannot realize our promise, commitment will change along with the change of time and space. If you don’t have enough confidence and courage to realize everything you said, don’t say it out easily. What you promised is not as simple as it was. Those fragile promises, like the lonely leaves swaying in the wind, can not stand the test of time, space or material. In today’s materialistic society, it is really hard to say how long you can love someone. How long can a promise of love last? How long can a given love last? Maybe time can really dilute and change everything. The promise once made and the dream weaved painstakingly in my heart finally blew away by the wind. How many people can keep the promise until the end? And that beautiful fairy tale can only become a secret hidden deep in my heart. Marriage is the world of two people, and it is the combination of two people with totally different thoughts, characters, concepts and characters. This requires us to irrigate this beautiful flower with our heart. If you really love a person, you don’t need to make too many promises. To fulfill the promise with actions is far more beautiful than verbal promises. We only want a stable, comfortable and peaceful home for the promise of love. When we were kids, our original and purest promises were nothing more than hooking fingers, pulling hooks and hanging ourselves, and never changing for one hundred years. Commitment has its weight, either as light as a feather or more important than Mount Tai. To love a person, what you need is not commitment, but more dedication and responsibility. When you love and care for this emotion with your heart, time will give you the most real commitment. The pledge of love between lovers is to trust each other and cherish each other’s rare love. In my opinion, the tacit understanding of lovers should be the tacit understanding of soul, and the promise of lovers should be the promise of life and death, which is by no means the setting sun on the sea and clouds in the sky. The vicissitudes of the world are changing and the world of mortals is changing. Don’t expect others’ promises, and don’t expect life to give us too little feedback. I thought that only by helping each other can we share our sufferings and see the true feelings on the rough road, this is the promise of lovers love. True love has to pay a price. When giving promises to others, please give a sincere heart to keep all your promises away from false feelings and abandon cheating and perfunctory, let each other see the most sincere side. As long as we are sincere to each other and everyone gives their inner integrity, a promise can warm the whole world. You give the promise a smile, and the promise will give you a hug. In the long river of life, life is short and fleeting. We are all passers-by of time, and what belongs to us is only a short life in a hurry. We not only enjoy the grace of the stars, but also laugh at the beauty of the Moon flowers, but also appreciate the rugged hardships, plain loneliness, and too many promises make our hearts tired and tired, how can easily commitment? How can we easily give up our promise? If destined, there is no need to promise true love, A warm word, a touch of looking forward to your eyes, the promise of your fingertips, your heart will float far away with you, you are me, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love it is a dream if love is an empty scene, the sad and beautiful love has been deeply planted. Even if love is a dream, even if love is an empty scene, waiting for your next life, the promise at your fingertips, the promise at your fingertips, the promise at midnight, listen to music, after listening repeatedly and listening to the promise of fingertips for countless times, a Mao, a popular online singer from Wenzhou, Zhejiang province, showed his passion, which was full of strong appeal, I was moved by the attachment to love conveyed in the song, and my heart couldn’t be calm for a long time. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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Years are quiet, my heart is safe

Years are quiet, my heart is safe

Time is like a river, some people and some things are separated on both sides without any trace. In the coming and going years, time is always easy to throw people away, colorful and prosperous, all of which are just a lost dream. Text: some trivial matters at hand are always put aside, too lazy to continue. Some expectations in the bottom of my heart are always silent and hard to present. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with being at ease. When you are at leisure, you have a lot of time to think about it. What you want is perfect. In fact, it will not be perfect at any time. You see, in good weather, the sun reappears, I finally became quiet again. The self in the mirror becomes more and more peaceful. I really want to write some happy little days, but that kind of feeling is fleeting, far from staying longer in my heart with sadness. I haven’t boiled red beans into lingering wounds for you, and then share them together. I will understand more about the sorrow of lovesickness. Seeing this paragraph of words is so wonderful and delicate, like the smoke curling up, which makes people sentimental. I suddenly like it. When talking about lovesickness from generation to generation, you are never tired of satisfaction. All living beings are affectionate and have not seen all the scenery yet. How can you bear to let go? Sometimes, I believe everything has an end. Gathering together and leaving, there is an end, nothing is immortal. The space repeatedly played songs carefully selected by itself, telling them. But sometimes, I would rather choose to miss it than let it go. When the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me to see the details. The slight sadness is a deep attachment. Women really only desire for a real shoulder and an imaginary promise, but this really needs to wait until the wind blows, the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone, only then can you see the final wind, clear moon and blooming flowers. If you can’t wait for the day when you can see through the scenery? Or maybe it has been seen through before the scenery begins, so what should it be? This really makes people so desperate and desolate. Time see, life love. A period of love, bosom friend. A pot of wine will last forever. One heart will never forget. Sail past the best, not’s Trace, bustling cleared, dream be no way. Hold the Dream to the moon and turn it into smoke. Looking forward to the Spoony of the three lives, I will keep a yearning in the flower path. The amazing looking back of the sentimentally attached, inlaid a cavity of passion in the Peach Blossom. Aftertaste the lingering heart song, pour a lonely sigh in the stream. A love is lingering in the summer. Your appearance is fixed in a pool of blue waves. Standing behind the season, singing the sadness lightly. The touch between fingers is the voice of others. I began to review whether the quietness I boasted over the past year was true as I expected, and I looked through the records closely related to it, although I can’t go back to the scene and mentality when I wrote like that, I can still tell myself for sure that it is not the scattered feather floating in the deep of the lamp flower, but beautiful but light, but with the expectation of not wanting to break the years, in the expression which was branded by time, the loneliness of those things and people was weakened meticulously. Reading other people’s words always makes me feel a little touched. For that scene, for that love.. We are all wandering in loneliness and prosperity, looking for a trace of warmth in indifference.. Different people leave deep and shallow traces in our hearts. Someone always leaves, someone always comes. However, passing by in a hurry also brings a wisp of care, sending away a heart fragrance.. 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