The sorrow of the autumn string, who will share me and me

If love really could stand the test, wouldn’t there be such a sad story? If love is really as firm as a rock, wouldn’t there be half a scroll, a song of separation, and finally, the fleeting years that vanished in the end of the world with the wind? — Text: dancing alone with rain at this moment, the whispers in the wind, the sad melody, the moment of a certain echo touching deeply touched my heartstrings, standing in the colorful leaves, I waved goodbye to you silently with a sad and beautiful gesture. Today, my hands are always holding a shadow, as cold as before. All the waiting and expectation gradually turned into a pain of bone erosion and cold raw pain in the autumn wind. Find a corner that can curl up in the empty world, and let the long-suppressed tears rush and fall completely …… who knows how painful my heart was when I chose to leave halfway? How desolate and thin is the figure covered by the fluttering sleeves? Sitting in a lonely corner closely against the vast night, blowing the longest wailing with reed flute, and then trying to experience that desolate elegan before the flute faded away …… now, you are still where you are, but I have already run counter to you. When Twilight silhouette, fate the shears of 1.1 point cut you in my hand red line, I how can do safely and just walk away? The wind and sand of the years crushed the promise I had made at the beginning, so I could only hide myself in the deepest world of mortals. I was so cold that my eyes were full of icy chill, just like the truster of Volga River struggling step by step, the low-pitched songs passing through my fingers are floating in the ups and downs of the fleeting time, and the sadness and music are lingering around my heart. I toast to the shadow and drink the turbid bitter wine that God has given me. Tonight, who woke up my sadness? Who carries loneliness and makes my original lightness dance reflect the invisible pain? Who waved my sleeves coldly and wiped out all my sweetness and warmth, such as the peach flowers scattered on the lake surface in September in April, and the flowers slowly disappeared? Really want to light a cigarette and can solve gu smoke, let oneself in ethereal cloud, feel 1.1 drops passage of yesterday, and then forget moment of youth, forget this season of flowers, melt away all the worries that shouldn’t have. I have learned that there is a vast sea between loneliness and happiness. Maybe I am destined to be a passer-by, a beautiful scenery and a gorgeous fireworks in your life journey. No matter now or later, maybe I can only be the butterfly in your dream, you can’t stay at your fingertips any more. From then on, I will only hesitate to stay in the water village in my dream, incarnate in the rhyme of song lyrics, and hide quietly on the branch of the years with the flavor of Millennium dream. I will see you pat and sigh, and tune with the streamer, exile the eternal seclusion and loneliness of season after season. The fate of this life is shallow. In the dark night, I will hide a broken heart in the world of mortals, hide sadness in my heart, and make a farfetched smile into a gorgeous coat. In the loneliest corner of the world, I will enjoy the aftersounds of the lyre alone, drink the parting wound in the rustling wind and rain, and go to the unknown fleeting time quietly with helplessness. I know that I have lost happiness, happiness and original self in this life, but I don’t want to lose any information and memories about you any more. If the string wants to play, how can it be seen as a mess. Dear, I reluctantly let go of your hand, because the reality has made me embarrassed. I lost confidence and pride, I have no courage to dock in the heart harbor where I can rest my beauty and sorrow. Now the only thing I can do is to put all the moisture in my life and my world, they all gradually retreated to the mottled moss. jun ke know? In fact, no matter whether you come or not in the future, no matter how time changes my appearance, I will still quietly guard this unforgettable love in the deepest part of the world of mortals; Do you know? If you can, I am would rather die than let go of your hands! My love, in fact, I really want to tell you that the strokes and paintings piled up by my heart and tears here are all the witnesses of my love and my constant infatuation. Although I waved goodbye in the blue separation, I would look forward to your affectionate looking back again silently in the colorless world. Dear, I have opened the most beautiful smile for you; I have been the touch of grace on your lips. From now on, I will express my attachment for the rest of my life in the twilight of the moon. From then on, I will hold the red beans you gave me tightly, dance for you alone in the evening breeze, walk alone in the deserted scenery, walking on a person’s coastline …… just because you solved my thousand sorrows with true feelings that season, I will never regret paying my tenderness and all for you. May only wish that in the afterlife, my soul dream can still be the same with you, and I can still get drunk with a piece of breeze alone and draw into your dream spring and autumn. May in the afterlife, I can embrace the silence of this life and rely on the smoke and blue shadow. When the king comes, I will dance in the verve of song lyrics with the fragrance of drifting all over the place as a romantic song, you and I walked into the music and pictures again…… Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. 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