Never forget this Yan

Eagerly across, sea blue, tiankuo. When you meet in this life, you will remember your appearance. Even if the years consider your veil of sadness or happiness ruthlessly, only the maroon merciful pupil is not more, in the embarrassed Icehouse, or at the dusk of the painter’s heart, this pair of semitransparent gemstones is as good as the past. I looked at you quietly without saying anything. Write a song to commemorate you. The years were full of badges, heavy, and walked to the waters that muttered to call back, pouring my dry heart. The only lonely thing is amnesia. No matter you were happy or sad before, you would forget that what you faced was only the empty present and future. Memory is a wonderful thing. When recalling, I smiled and felt how happy I was. What’s the sadness now. When encountering painful things, I would rather have amnesia. In this way, the heart is full of happiness, enduring the sadness and forcibly transforming it into a great power to move forward. It seems that seeing sadness can actually turn into more mature capital than happiness. Peace is happiness. But I don’t want to forget anything. You are the best memory in my heart. Even if I die, I will not leave the happiness we are together. You love me, from eyes to details. I am love you, seeing you is like seeing the best treasure in the world. My eyes can’t leave you any more. I just want to stay in your arms. I will live forever and never feel that God is unfair. Among hundreds of billions of people, it is not easy to wait for you finally, so we should cherish it. True love is an eternal star. You don’t have to worry about its extinction and Derailment. When you miss it, you just need to watch it quietly and feel it exists all the time. Open the skylight, pick up the mirror, reflect a bunch of lovesickness moonlight into the bed, and then keep the Moonlight porcelain sleeve to sleep. Wish to yi xin ren, elderly not deviation. Although it is not as beautiful as flowers or jade, and even the age is approaching, turning white into snow, we vaguely remember those days when we were influenced by each other and endured hardships. With mutual support, we are no longer willing to find the color for the paper iris that lost blood color, but to find the color for life. The extreme time will eventually become a perfect sound. There is no need to say too much. Everything is true, and it is happening silently. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…