If Acacia

I think I will spend my whole life to miss this beautiful encounter. A casual time, a casual glance, but encounter, is a lifetime of attachment. That clear smile, for a moment, stopped, blew away the lonely fleeting time, wobbling, became the most beautiful ornament in my life, and became the final song of lovesickness deeply buried in my heart. I didn’t know what it was, and went deep. In this familiar and unfamiliar city, looking for another familiar and unfamiliar figure is neither earlier nor later among thousands of people. Meeting you is the most beautiful accident. I often wonder if the fate of my previous life was too heavy, how many nights with flowers and full moon, how many late autumn with residual Lotus listening to the rain, and how many festivals with fireworks blooming were all my own. The bright moon is like a lamp, the stars are shining, the moonlight outside the window is bright, the moonlight falls down through the cracks of the plane leaves, the tree shadows on the wall are mottled, and the wind moves and shadows. Inside the room, a beam of Moonlight splashed on the floor, just like a small orange lamp, which was dim but bright enough to shine through the heart. I will always think of you casually at such a night. If I hadn’t met each other, I wouldn’t know that there was such a person who would make you feel so warm and have such a smile. Through the time, it would still make you smile at the corner of your mouth. When I met you, I realized that verses, such as how to say what to die, were only realistic about your thoughtfulness. Your smile and warmth always flow inadvertently, and a slight sigh from you will also make me feel sad. In this way, it touches my heart all the time and determines all my joys, sorrows and sorrows. Who is the passer-by of life, who is the wheel of fate, the endless sorrow of past and present. One day, I carved a face on the wall, like peach blossom, but sad, staring at my face. Will the love carved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement floor, which bloom in the forest without wind. The noise and brightness of the world, the happiness and happiness of the world are like clear streams. In the wind, in front of my eyes, the warmth is like spring water. I have no extravagant hope, I just want to be by your side and never give up. As long as you are happy, don’t be sad, you know, I am really getting better. I hope you are the happiest person in the world, because from the moment I met you, I am also the happiest person in the world. My Poems and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am only willing to do for you from now on. Let’s go to my favorite Jiangnan ancient town together, watch flowing water families, listen to fishing boats singing late, watch the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and relive the old dream of Jinling. I will take your hand and tell everyone that you are my greatest happiness.

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