Zhao Youneng's original work
#头条创作挑战赛#
I don't know who haunted whose eyes, tears were shining, like autumn water's bright eyes, reflecting endless thoughts under the moonlit night. That touch of tenderness, gently crossing the heart lake, rippling layer by layer, like a lotus leaf swaying in the autumn breeze, revealing a faint sorrow and expectation.
I don't understand, who hazy whose mind, eyes are still around, as if looking at flowers in the fog, hazy with a little blur. That moment of heartbeat, like a meteor in the night sky, although short but brilliant, left in the bottom of the heart, become an eternal memory.
The stars shifted, and the rain turned to snow in an instant. Time flies by like flowing water, the seasons change, and time flies. As soon as the heat went away, the traces of the years quietly spread between the eyebrows, but they also precipitated endless memories. Encounters are all love, reunions are always full of love, every meeting is the resonance of the soul, and every reunion is the sublimation of emotions.
A drizzle drenched each other's eyes. The fine rain silk is like the silk thread of the weaver girl in the sky, weaving countless hearts and feelings. The raindrops slid down on the face, bringing a touch of coldness, but also washing away the dust of the soul, making the thoughts clearer and more sincere.
A piece of withered grass retains the feelings of Chongyang. The withered yellow blades of grass seem to tell the story of the ruthlessness and warmth of the years. During the Double Ninth Festival, there is one less person in the dogwood, only the patches of withered grass carry a strong friendship and deep nostalgia.
Gathering is also deep, and separation is also strong. Every gathering is a blend of hearts and emotions; Every parting is a concern from the bottom of my heart, and it is difficult to give up. Time leaves sweet memories, and the years have more warm memories. The laughter and joy of the past still echo in my ears; That beautiful scene seems to be reproduced yesterday.
In these fleeting years, we use our hearts to understand and cherish with true feelings. No matter how time changes, that deep friendship will never fade. May we keep that innocent touch in this long journey, walk through the wind and rain hand in hand, and share the warmth and beauty of the world.
The light is fleeting, the love is unbreakable, In these long years, we use the resonance of the soul to compose an eternal movement. No matter the wind or rain, no matter the cold or the summer, that deep friendship will always be in each other's hearts, warm and guarded.
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