Author: Xin Yue Lan Yan
Time is a poem, read it quietly, you know the taste. There is a person in my heart, the years have a warmth, like the flow of water, time flies, I rest when I am tired, and I give myself a hug when I am suffering.
After walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, you can know the warmth and coldness of the world. Cook Qinghuan in the years, and give yourself a calm in the trivialities.
Everything was in a hurry, and some people, as soon as they turned around, had already disappeared into the sea of people. Looking back, I feel that the world is impermanent. I also bless you with the sincerity of you, and may you have happiness in this world. A memory is a nostalgia for yesterday, but also an expectation for the future.
With a happy heart, slow down the daily life, there are always some small blessings in life, on the branches of the soul. I still like you very much, like a lotus stretching in the wind, like a butterfly surrounding a flower, all good things make me think of you. You are the expectation of my soul, and the fireworks of the world that I am nostalgic for.
There is a person in my heart, looking at the scenery is missing, looking at the clouds is worrying, and the wind blowing around me seems to carry a nostalgia. When I met you, I knew that a good thing is worth a lifetime.
Acquaintance makes affection bloom the most beautiful flower, and you in my heart are frozen in the moment of first meeting, looking at each other, only to understand that there is such a you, destined to make me worry about my stomach and fall in love.
Fate is so wonderful, so that two people have a heart, so that a thought, in the memory of the deep into eternity. Origin, I saw you at a glance in the sea of people; I saw you, disappearing into the sea of people.
If I haven't met you, there will be no surprise of first acquaintance, no heart throbbing; If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have good memories and deepest thoughts.
Zimo Hongchen, I just met you, a hello is the beginning of the story, and from then on, the story about you can never be written or forgotten.
You are my most worthy wait, I want to share everything with you, the morning sun, the evening sunset, the bright starry sky, the romance in my heart, and the four seasons that have passed.
There is a person in my heart, the years have a warmth, you don't have to be good, I like it, I don't have much good, you just care. A missing, fragrant time; A reluctance, wandering in the text.