Flowers bloom and fall in Iraq.

When I think about it, Wanshui Qian Shan is sad and pitiful

Once you forget it, you will love it forever.

Drunk in a dream when I think about it.

When you think about it, you will have a long hair and a light.

When I think about it, I just hope this feeling will never change.

I hope my mind will relax when I miss it.

Meeting you is my fate.

Come to think of it, even if Qianshan is full of water, I just hope this love will never change; Even if things change, I hope my heart will calm down.

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I like to look back on the past on this burning summer night, and I prefer to listen to the rain in front of the deserted window.

I looked at the chat records that I hadn't turned over for a long time. In just half a year, more than 1,000 pages of past events fell on my face and body like tiny water drops, and scattered in my heart like the rising sun. A memory sewn by rain, like a classic record, plays in the care of the season. A kind of joy with a little sadness filled my whole body and dragged me to the depths of my heart.

Countless nights waiting for you to miss you, you and I will gather in front of this small screen and talk selflessly about each other's past and future. Do you need too many words to decorate our meeting? Do you still want to express your feelings in beautiful words? The tacit understanding between two people, after only a few days of communication, has reached the point where there is nothing to say, a state of high mountains and flowing water. Often when one person says a sentence, another person can take the next sentence. It's a perfect match. What's even more amazing is that a sentence and a question are said almost at the same time, which is incredible in less than a second. Oh, my God, does anyone believe it? Or write lines, but without the rehearsal and rehearsal of both sides, there will inevitably be deviations! We often have no heart, and then laugh wildly. I don't know how many sleepless nights this hearty laughter has hit, and how many people's eyes will fall. All the unhappiness, all the bondage, that moment was thrown out of the cloud for nine nights.

The lock of marriage was opened because of each other's honesty. In fact, we already have a mature key, but we haven't opened it properly for a long time. We communicate with a normal heart, confide in the mind of orangutans, communicate and communicate with a regret of meeting each other late, but inadvertently fall into an invisible net and cannot extricate ourselves.

Pain, and happiness. We comfort each other, enjoy the happiness brought by virtual network, and enjoy the happiness given by rare tacit understanding. At that moment, we were intoxicated in the beautiful melody of music, in the dripping laughter and in the fairy-tale agreement in the afterlife.

Outside the window, in addition to the quiet and peaceful rain, there is a romantic summer night after the rain.

On a bright moonlight day, I stopped in front of the computer. I snubbed your feelings because of my work, and your lovesickness became a sad love song, which was repeatedly played in my message, tearing me like a cat tearing a mouse, and my guilt blurred into fog with your words, flowing in the lonely night. The tears you can't restrain overflow in your shallow singing and whispering expression, softening endless lovesickness into various amorous feelings. Your bound heart is full of beauty because of dampness, and it hurts because of beauty. Through the distant video, two pairs of affectionate eyes, gorgeous with harmony with the moon, rainbow satisfaction after the rain.

Whether fate comes or goes, whether fate comes or goes, meeting you will always be my fate.

Tonight, you are a purple butterfly flying in the sky of destiny; Tonight, you are the soul in my heart. I am a poet in high spirits, and I am singing softly for your graceful charm at the moment. Who is echoing the feelings of the heart? Who is the melancholy singer who sings "I want to hold you, I won't let you go …"? That warmth and sweetness, that romance and helplessness, that trembling melody lingering kiss this sleepless night, this tearful parting. Xiu, I really want to hold you, just like holding this long-awaited day of reunion.

Wu Peng's boat in the dream

I chew that carefree mood and imagine the picture of you plowing flowers and taking rain. Not all online dating is helpless, not all efforts should be expected, and not all ties are romantic.

Seeing you always reminds me of a picture of the world famous paintings.

Your shallow dimples, shallow smile, inadvertently broke into my heart, lingering for a long time. Mona Lisa's smile is quiet and elegant, which is an out-of-touch beauty, while your smile is hearty and rippling, which is a healthy and lively beauty and a smart and flying beauty. Guess how you smile every time, no doubt, like fireworks over the festival, so that colorful flowers bloom on my branches and become every acacia, every concern and every long-term dream. ...

In the background of dreamland, the shallow Wu Peng boat is a bit lonely and lovely; Your smiling face, charming as a waterfall hairstyle. There is no wind, only running water is singing yesterday's songs. You are silent with time, and I am silent with the moon. Are you snuggling in my arms, listening to the oars, or counting the rhythm of my heart? In my confusion, did I turn my head with a sincere heart, casually pat your forehead, stroke your back and kiss your lips? How can your long soft hair touch my long-lost thoughts and touch my pity and love for you?

I often enlarge this dream, cut it open, and then copy it countless times every night I miss you. On the virtual network stage, you and I are staging a hopeless emotional story, repeating the classic lines in the story. Guess what? I've always wanted to walk into that forest with you. There are no family chores! In fact, my spicy eyes have recovered a seed of love, which has already crossed the long Ganjiang River and grown into a acacia tree in the distance!