A love letter is 3000 words written to a girlfriend. I think the best love letters should be written with your mouth. Not talking, but acting, dancing on your stomach with your mouth, clean mouth and tongue, and popping up a staff. The love letter shared below is 3000 words for my girlfriend.

Love letter to girlfriend 1 Baby, I love you. You will always be my wife!

Dear baby, write some words for you. My mood is as happy and nervous as when you got engaged. I think our love, like these words encoded under my fingers, is arranged in a row and sits in our own position. Who said it wasn't arranged by God? I am the quiet one, and you are the jumping one. I'll wait for you in front, and then you sit down from the screen, sit down and sit comfortably in my arms. In this seemingly unremarkable team, we are like strawberry sundaes, stirred by heaven, and the sweetness and long-term love are brought out. Take a sip, and you will feel unfinished. If you savor it carefully, it will still be memorable.

Ning, I love you. How wonderful it is to meet you, and it is also the most important moment in my life. You are the closest person to me in my life except my mother. I gave up the whole world when I had you, because I only have one heart, one love, one interest and only one life. We have been in love for so long that my letter to you is as thin as paper. I said, I'll write more for you, and now I'm just starting to cash it. Baby, it doesn't matter, we have plenty of time, and we still have a lifetime to let me write and let you read. Our communication should spread to every corner of our hearts.

I think the best love letter should be written with your mouth. Not talking, but acting, dancing on your stomach with your mouth, clean mouth and tongue, and popping up a staff. Your hand caressed my ribs. In ancient Greek mythology, that place was the beginning of life and the place where our souls met. Our comfort and whispers are all part of love letters, but now, I want to start with the introduction and set the tone for love.

Ning, you give me this arduous task, and I will satisfy you, but I am not satisfied. I hope you will always have a desire for me, and I hope I can do better. If it's not enough for a pen to swim around on you, will you be crazy if a warm heart beats on your chest? The wind is blowing from the side, and we snuggle together hand in hand, walk through the park, walk through the lawn, walk through the big banyan tree, walk through the bluestone road, walk through the shadow of bauhinia, walk through the lovers' road near Shanghai, enjoy each other on the soft beach, and revel in the ebb and flow of the ear. Let you sit in the flowers, moisten you with saliva, confuse you with eyes, and let you fly with words. At the seaside, I will let your tenderness and loveliness be remembered by the vast sky.

With you, I know the meaning of life. In the country of love, it is always spring. Now I feel comfortable every day, and honey, you are still suffering there. All my sins and mistakes are the only evidence that you will conquer me in the future. I hope your eyes will melt me, I will make amends in your gentleness, and then we will fall into the ocean of love together.

Spring is near, the distant wind brings your breath, and the loyal bluebird gives it to you, which I will never forget. The curtain of spring has not been lifted, catkins have not yet flown, and our love has begun a slow long March. I'm just a pair of sandals. I'd like to put them at baby Ning's feet every day. The dust along the way is our laughter. Before that, I often thought that it would be better to fall asleep than to travel long distances. But now, all I have to do is trudge with you in the long river of love and disappear in the Chunjiang River.

Ning, I like Jiangnan. Qingshi Lane, a misty and rainy water town with a long dike ... We walked into the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River with a small umbrella. All kinds of amorous feelings and romantic feelings of the dragon are displayed in our blueprint. Like a poet visiting the ancient times, I walked into your misty rain and left ink everywhere in your heart; You are a long beach, which makes me embark on a slow and long road of love, and I look forward to it all the way; Gentle time, affectionate days, staring at acacia, you open your heart and let me revel in the dream water town; Like the green bluestone in the evening, I walked into your heart alone, and my rhythm intoxicated you again and again. Since then, you have embraced me with deep warmth. The ancient words and poems in the book are the beautiful embellishment of our love. I am not eloquent, rich, talented, handsome and free and easy. All I have is tender feelings. I have only read some poems I have recited. These, for me, are wealth, but for you, are they romantic? My fair lady, my gentleman, is our sweet aftertaste; Holding your hand and growing old with your son is our promise; If we don't see each other for a day, such as Sanqiu Xi, it will be our unforgettable acacia; I want to know you, live a long life, that is my clank oath; When those red berries come in spring, it is our common expectation to bloom in your southern branches; However, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. I just want you and love you; Gentle as water, dreamlike, you bring me more than love; It is our pursuit and our inevitable suffering not to regret the widening of the waistband, which makes people haggard for Iraq; Ten years of life and death, recalling the loyalty of ancient lovers, will reach this realm; I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and you won't miss me. Ning, I love you! Love you, love you, love you, love you for a long time

If life is first seen, the Tao is ordinary. Ning, I remember the sweetness of our meeting, licking every day to satisfy our hunger. Although many bits and pieces have disappeared, we are still obsessed with creating romance and warmth of love. Ning, tomorrow, I don't know how to love you. I just want to bake myself and send it to you to enrich your every day. The myth of others belongs to others, and our loyalty should go far step by step. Ning, are you confident? Maybe falling in love with me means falling in love with loneliness. I was born to be the magic star in your life, but I will take care of you and constantly improve my love for you.

Ning, shall we enjoy life together? Thank our parents for giving us life; Thank nature for giving us enthusiasm and liveliness every day; Thank you for giving me love; Thank you most, this spinning blue planet!

Love you, love you. I just want to sing softly in your ear: I want to tell you, don't leave me ... whispering in your ear, humming the voice from the bottom of my heart "Don't forget", and we are intoxicated in the familiar melody together. Li Ning, I just love you, simple love you, simple love you, heavy love you. Our love is smiling at us, Ning, do you see it?

Baby, I just want to write to you all the time, all the time. But I want to leave a lot of inspiration and thinking, and tell my story next time. Love you for a long time, and give my warmth to every fresh day. I like sunshine, moon, nature and you very much. As for life, I am behind. Baby, mouth mouth you. Honey, I'm not wordy enough. You can bite me.

A love letter to his girlfriend. A confession love letter moved to tears.

First, there are many customs in the world, but I have a special liking. As long as my heart is still beating, it is beating because of you. Having you is the best part of my life.

Second, people will meet about 29.2 million people in their lifetime, and the probability of two people falling in love is 0.000049. You see, I did such a difficult thing, and it was still you. How lucky I am.

Third, the wrong people will be separated sooner or later, but lovers will be well. I'm not afraid that we will be apart for a while. If a beautiful love needs to come back in a big circle, then I can also hug you with a smile and say, look, go for a walk, and in the end you will still be mine.

Fourth, I have traveled so many roads, seen so many landscapes and met so many people, and finally found that you are the cutest.

Fifth, affection is easy to fall in love at first sight, but it is difficult to last with you for a long time. The world is so big, I am very lucky to meet you.

6. Before falling in love with you, I want to wander the rivers and lakes alone and see this colorful world. After falling in love with you, I feel that rivers and lakes are too far away. I'm not going. I just want to cook for you and sleep with you.

Seven, all beautiful things are the same, ice cream in summer, coat in winter, stars at night, and you in this world.

Eight, there is never the best in this world, only the most suitable. Like clouds and sky, breeze and grass, like you in my eyes and me in your eyes.

I feel lucky when I think of you. I often feel that there is a warm place, like being very comfortable after eating and sleeping.

Ten or thirty years later, if there is still the word persistence in the world, I hope it belongs to me. Thirty years later, if there is still the word moved in the world, I hope it belongs to you.

1 1. The happiest thing in the world is that she is joking and you are smiling, which warms your life and is ordinary but not mediocre.

It takes a minute to meet someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone, but it takes me a lifetime to forget you.

Thirteen, you are my warm gloves, cold beer, sunny shirt, and my dream day after day.

14. I can't promise to give you a perfect relationship. There will be no quarrel and no disagreement, but I can assure you that I will never leave as long as you insist.

15. Whenever you need me, I will come at once and do my best for you.

Sixteen, I miss you, but I can't tell you, just like a rainbow hanging high in the sky, no one can ever touch it.

I like flowers in spring, trees in summer, dusk in autumn, sunshine in winter, and you every day.

I don't know why I love you, just like I can't describe the smell of air, but I know I need you, just like I need air.

Nineteen, when you are depressed, I am your pistachio. When you are sad, I would like to be your sad tree!

I love you too much to feel your harm to me. I hated you and cursed you, but I still miss you.

21. I want to be a person that you will feel wonderful in retrospect, no matter how many years have passed and how many people I have met.

The most beautiful words are not "If the whole world speaks ill of you, I will tell you love stories for the rest of my life". But "forget the past and I will give you a home".

Love letter to girlfriend 3 Love letter to girlfriend 1

XXX:

Now we are all mature, this is our first love, I hope this is our last love, I hope we can go on! I know the outside world is wonderful, but only you are my incomparable beauty. I know my life will shine the brightest light because of you. What is the outside world, what is the wonderful outside! I've had enough of you! When we are alone, there will always be pictures of us together in our minds, bits and pieces of the past, and daydreaming about our future. Anyway, we can't live without you! Many times, I will miss you, laugh and sometimes cry, but that's not sadness, it's tears of happiness. I just miss you so much, I can't help myself! I think about you every day, just like three meals a day. I don't need to eat rice, but I miss you! Maybe I'm addicted and it's hard to quit, but in fact I can't!

Because when you miss someone, you will be really lonely, but you will also be happy! And you are so beautiful, how can I miss you! Suddenly remind of Liu Bannong's song? Teach me how to miss her. Teach me how to keep the breeze from blowing on her ground! The breeze blows my hair and teaches me how to miss her. Moonlight fell in love with the ocean, and the ocean fell in love with moonlight, ah! How could I miss her on such a night as honey as silver? The falling flowers on the surface of the water flow slowly, and the fish at the bottom of the water swim slowly, ah! Swallow, what did you say? Teach me how to miss her. There is still some light in the western paradise. Teach me how to miss her. I am different, for you, what can make me miss you! I can't control my emotions for you. I want to miss you so silly and love you, and I don't need others to teach me how to miss you! I miss you, I love you, this is the truth I pursue! I have another dream, and that is to be with you!

XXX

Five x syndrome

Love letter to girlfriend 2

xxx:

Let go of your disappointment, your cheerful self, your depression, your fiery years, your heart, your real life, your vision, your yearning, your beauty, your love and your promise for tomorrow.

If you are a mountain, I would like to be a river and walk around you; If you are tea, I would rather be boiled water, and I will soak you; If you are a cloud, I would like to be the wind, and I will chase you.

Because I swore again this morning that if you don't marry me, I will give you the lightning.

Why am I so infatuated? Why can't I help it? Why was I taken away?

Let me walk with my son, willing to promise for a lifetime, just to let her listen to the songs I can't finish singing. ......

How many storms, how many bumps, for you not to give up, for your brave pursuit.

It looks dark in the bright moonlight, but he still stubbornly keeps his light on, but have you noticed me?

That delicate figure, elegant and charming manner, especially that raven hair, has an indescribable charm.

Through the moon full of flowers, I can vaguely see your appearance. Your blue eyes are full of mystery and fantasy, a cool and bright mood. All my troubles are forgotten at this moment. I just want to sing in your ear and miss you.

Because I know I can't live without you, so I will cherish it even more.

It was loneliness that slowly occupied my heart. The long night is getting colder and colder, and the memory is getting lonely. It is regret that slowly erodes my heart and wipes away the last tear. From now on, I won't cry for anyone ...

I really want to be with you, even if I am miserable and wronged again, as long as your smile is always so bright, I will have no complaints.

If we can always be gentle with each other, then all the moments will be flawless beauty.

Looking for you in the crowd is like scooping up all the grains of sand at the seaside, eager to find your trace. Don't do what you want to do, hope to have an afterlife.

When I get old, I always hope that you will still be with me. No matter where you are, as long as you need me, I will "fly" back to you.

The most unforgettable thing is your smile. When it blooms on your face, I feel like a spring breeze that warms and melts my heart.

Because I am destined to marry you.

XXX

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Love letter to girlfriend 3

XXX:

Did we miss each other when we met after middle age? Along the way, I was thinking.

1 1 month, I came to panjin, and they told me with regret that the red beach had been closed, and the best time was like a distant elegy, with no lingering sound.

On the beach in Panjin, there is a kind of grass called Suaeda heteroptera. In the process of its growth, it is submerged by the tide again and again, constantly absorbing the salt in the land and sea water, and the color gradually deepens and turns red until it is full of autumn. The 78-kilometer coastline, covering an area of 90,000 mu, is covered by this red plant, hence the name Red Beach. It is said that the scene is very shocking.

You can't see it if you can't see it. I was here on business. It was foggy in the morning, so I went to the depths of Liaohe Oilfield. The fog solidified softly by the window, and the car seemed to be taking a continuous bubble bath. After lunch, the fog receded, and I wandered around, only to see the beach everywhere, like non-mainstream people's hair cut at sixes and sevens and dyed yellow-green. Suaeda heterophylla has withered, with tall reeds in the middle.

The driller said to me, "You are blind at this point. It looks good a month earlier. "

I said, "Any good ideas?"

He thought, "Just like in the photo." Folk expression, pure and accurate. In the painting, a large beach in October, like just fished out of the dye vat, is in full swing, beautiful and ferocious.

But how can I say that the red beach is not beautiful at the moment? On impulse, I climbed up the high drilling platform, and the wellhead at my feet smelled of crude oil. In front of my eyes, from near to far, I have never seen it. The huge blocks of yellow and green are very soft, just like oil painting. At the end of the line of sight, there is a quiet, gray-blue sea. Twilight came early, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and all the outlines were deepened, as if they had been redrawn with 2B pencil.

I stood tall and desolate, as if I was the only one. The sea breeze penetrated me sharply, and my bloated down trousers were as thin as cicadas, but I felt that I was about to fly.

Far away, a big black bird flew by at high speed, and they hurriedly called me to see it, saying that the locals called it "Lao Deng". What is waiting? Some people say it's a heron, also called a grey crane. Because it is used to standing quietly in shallow water, small fish will peck quickly when they swim close, so it is called "long-necked old man"; Some people say it's a white crane, others say it's a stork. I am a standard glimpse, and I really dare not draw a conclusion.

When I got off the well platform, I saw thin ice beads condensed on the reeds. I picked a few, and it disappeared in my palm, and that little wetness was quickly absorbed. Like a mythical treasure thief, he was startled with empty hands. The ice hanging is covered with reeds, like a ring, like a crystal version of the Christmas tree. I suddenly realized that this is the poem "The White Dew is Frost".

I wander in poetry. The moment I missed the red beach, I understood. I don't regret not seeing it in its heyday, but I'm glad I came in three feet before it froze. Its youth will not come again for me, but its middle age is gentle and calm, just like you.

You have gnarled rotten teeth. In your adolescence, orthodontics is not as popular as before. You have no chest muscles, but you have a stomach. Let me pinch: "Good pork belly, three flowers are fat and two flowers are thin." You are wronged: "I have been skipping rope for a week." I said, "Before that week, you were four flowers and one flower was thin?"

You are old, with white hair on your temples, vicissitudes of life on your lips, bitterness in your chest when you laugh, but perseverance in your eyes when you cry. I met you in late autumn, and you were dying.

Never say miss, just like this uninhabited red beach. For me, it's been a thousand years. Whenever I appear, it is the most beautiful.

Just like you who have been waiting for me, after middle age and before twilight.