Chapter 1: Please open your heart window for me.
Please open the window of my heart for me, and don't let me get lost in the vast sea of people.
Am I waiting for the green ivy in summer? Hanging a string of gorgeous flowers and fragrant songs.
Such a moonlit night is destined to be a moonlit night for me alone.
The sea is rough not far away. The refreshing sea breeze lifted my hair and my concern for you.
I looked up at the moon quietly, and the moon was like a quiet little window. The moonlight is so bright tonight, I wonder whose heart is full of poetry and painting?
Many days, you are on the heights I look up to, just like a beautiful moonlight fairy, pure and dignified. Then, please open the window of your heart for me, let me turn into the breeze and gently touch your heart.
Please open your heart window for me, let my songs float in from the window, and let your happiness fly out from the window.
Your heart window is like a full moon. Moonlight, like white catkins, gently falls on the undulating sea, and the sea is full of deep acacia. On the sea full of lovesickness, my thoughts glided lightly along my eyes.
Such a sea is destined to be my own. I always imagine that your heart window must be at the end of my eyes, in the middle of my heart …
Please open your heart window for me, and don't let me wander and meditate for a long time.
The tide is receding. My memory of you is getting clearer and clearer.
I don't know where the sea breeze blows or where it will blow. In the sea breeze blowing again and again, I quietly feel your distant breath and heartbeat.
Please open the window of your heart for me, and don't let me wander alone in the wind and rain outside the window.
Over the years, the dreams released from my heart are like floating clouds. Only by falling into your heart window can I find those lost happy times.
Please open the window of your heart for me, let my hand hold your hand, let me look you in the eye and extend a love story to the distance. ...
Please open your window for me and let me feel the first sunshine of spring in your window. ...
Chapter 2: You have been to my world.
My world, you have been here before, and two people who love each other again can only be passers-by in each other's lives. You have gone far, and you have taken away too many memories. From then on, regardless of happiness or not, my mood began to be desolate.
In the journey of life, one can't live without friends, but can friends last forever? Not everyone can answer this question for sure. And can friends on the internet last forever? It is even more difficult to get a clear answer.
Not everyone who passes by will know friends, and not everyone who knows them will make people worry. At least we didn't miss it in this life. Somewhere, when we looked at each other, we turned around and found the fate of love in our eyes. It's really not easy to meet you in the vast network sea. Thank God for giving us the fate of knowing each other and falling in love.
I bring you joy and happiness. Once I made you anxious and helpless, once you made me wait and expect. Once we all forgot ourselves and experienced the feeling of heartbeat and lingering love. Love does not always have good memories, and memories are not always unforgettable.
Maybe we can't grow old together, so I wish you well here. Because you are the concern that I can never give up in this life. No matter how much some people miss and care, they may not change the days with you.
Maybe that's what it's like to lose someone you love the most. It is not easy to love you, and it is not easy to give up. Maybe your sentence' I love you' still gave me the truest heart. You really loved me, I am the happiest. Even if I can't accompany you to the ends of the earth, I still care about you in my heart. I will always pray and bless you, and wish you peace and good luck!
Chapter 3: I broke my heart, you let go.
The cool wind penetrated my hair, and I knew those good days were gone forever. If I have never met you, I may never find the direction of missing. If you really pass by, the regret of losing will be beyond words! I always use the most precious words to express my friendship with you ...;
Your call was made from the far end. I looked at the still familiar number and recalled your vague figure. Your cordial greetings: Are you all right? I'm at a loss. Your clear voice touched me deeply again. I seem to see a pair of deja vu eyes injected into my soul ... I really want to keep that moment and listen to your voice more. Once dribs and drabs, snuggling in the rain clearly emerge in my mind! Suddenly I found myself thinking too much and distracted. I quickly answered you: Everything is fine: thank you!
A brief greeting soothes my cold and lonely heart like a spring breeze. In the empty night, I look up and look for the stars in your direction. You once said that you would give me the brightest star at any time ... if you could cherish it then, we wouldn't have regrets now! ! !
How can there be no love? unforgettable
How could I miss you? Deeply worried
How can blessings be ungrateful? That concern, no matter how far away, still can't let go!
You always hold me tight and don't let me near you. You can only stare at me from a distance. When I traveled thousands of miles to your side, you left again ... all the reasons are unreliable, and what I can't grasp is a thin line. Ask yourself, are you tired? Are you disheartened Once in the sea, I was heartbroken at the moment I left. If you let go, our love can't stay. ...
Even if the love with you is a dream that I lied to myself, I still like to travel in my dream! We left an indelible mark on each other. Although we became strangers after many years, there are still concerns and blessings in each other's hearts!
Those days without pain and those years together will eventually become the most beautiful scenery in memory. ...
I'm just sad that I can't stay with you forever.
Chapter four: I'm just sad that I can't accompany you to my old age.
It was a moonlit night, there were no stars outside, everything was unpredictable, and everything was inevitable. You love me, don't you? You have no choice, do you? I am a heartache that you will never give up. I am your lover who has been away for many years. Love that cannot be together is a sword that cannot be pulled out. It is rusty and tasteless, and it hurts not only yourself, but also yourself. Maybe fate can only be a kind of sadness, a kind of expectation, maybe it is really extravagant hope.
A moment of love, let me know that there is a you in my wandering world, and my distant back is no longer lonely. If, if one day, I can really hold your hand, then I am willing to put all my attachment in your hand. I will use one point of tolerance, two points of missing, five points of indifference and eight points of expectation to slowly cook our love with that slow fire, so that you can touch it with your heart and read it with your heart. I will feel the tenderness in your hands wholeheartedly. When you reached out to me, I had all the care and enthusiasm in the world.
But tonight, it's dark and windy. I'm cold. Don't leave me here. I'm scared. I'm afraid I'll never find you again Just let me hold your hand once, okay? Will you take me home? You are my story, telling the end of the world by just visiting.
Envy the weeping jade princess, when she kissed herself with a sword, a tearful overlord accompanied her to her old age, leaving an eternal legend. I'm just sad that I can't stay with you forever. When love can't cry, when love can't escape, I never want to end. I'm just sad that I can't stay with you forever. I'm just sad that I can't hear your voice or see your smile. I'm hurt, you're hurt, and we all love you.
Drink a cup of forgetful water, but even if you forget yourself, how can you forget you? I don't want to put you down gently. I would rather be as pale as a withered flower. You said you didn't want to say you loved her in front of her, because I was hidden in your heart and you never intended to give up. I cried, my lifelong love! Who are you cooking wine for? To whom do you propose a toast to the moon? For who? Who is the plum rain cold for? When you cross Naihe Bridge one day and drink the soup you forgot to cook, will you remember who is your concern in this life? Will you remember who is the love of your life?
Past life is the fate of this life, and this life is the promise of the afterlife. No, my lifelong lover, don't tell me that this life is hopeless and I look forward to the afterlife. No, it's not that you don't believe me, but that we can't even predict tomorrow, let alone an illusory afterlife.
I'm just sad that I can't stay with you forever. I'm just sad that I'm tired of writing articles late at night, and no one can help me pour tea and massage. I'm just sad. I'll always think about you. I'm just sad that in the days without you, even the love words written by my hair for ink and tenderness can't find my heart anymore.
Chapter 5: I miss you and can only be speechless.
The light rain outside the window is beating against the curtains. I leaned against the window at night and watched the raindrops fall down the window and beat my lonely heart. When I think of the years I spent with you, I miss you like a flood, and tears quietly slide down my cheeks. ...
Gently push open the window and let the music of the silent forest in Bandari resound through the night sky. With the rhythm of music, the passionate light rain hit my melancholy heart in this life. I looked at the distance, let the wind blow my hair, let the rain brush my cheeks, and let the cold night invade my thoughts.
I miss you again tonight. I miss the love you gave me, the love you gave me, the love you gave me, the silent promise you gave me ... Do you miss me too? Will I appear in your dream tonight? I'm really, really in your ...
I want to know how you are. I want to know that you will cherish yourself for me, right? How do I think, in this life, you will gently hold my hand and live a life without regrets. Can I cross the obstacles that God has set for us? Is it okay? No, we can't!
The wind and rain are falling quietly, as if being involved in constant feelings; Falling raindrops are my silent crying, and dancing music is my gentle sigh. It's another sleepless night, and I only miss you in my cold world.
Tonight, I remembered you again. I can only be speechless when I miss you.
Chapter 6: What should I do if I miss you?
Na broke up once and I haven't seen you since. So, I always think hard. Did you look back at me reluctantly when you turned around just now? However, I only remember watching you leave and standing there alone.
I think, every time I break up, I will see you again;
I think, every time I look back, there will be you waiting quietly;
Think that every heartache will hold your warm hand ...? Looking for a long time, at the moment when I didn't see you, I stopped at every corner we had been. Waiting for you, looking forward to you, missing you, just want you to tell me: what should I do if I miss you?
What should I do when I miss you?
You are like a breeze, stroking the foggy sea and blowing a lonely boat at sea. There are layers of waves, and then you disappear without a trace, leaving my trembling heart nowhere to go, and then leaving me nowhere to find the peace.
What should I do when I miss you?
I am like a fallen leaf, falling in the vast ocean, unable to feel my long-cherished wish to return to the dust. There is no end to wandering around helplessly. Did you abandon my tenderness or did I abandon your roots?
What should I do when I miss you?
I am like that "seagull" flying alone on the sea, using skillful gliding to cover up the pain of loneliness in my heart. It was my last flight, and I gave a hoarse groan: I hurt! I am in pain! Sowing pale fragility all the way, do you know where the pain is?
What should I do when I miss you?
I am like a bird landing on the deck of a long-distance ship, longing for a glimmer of life. With thirsty lips, I cry every time I move: don't abandon me, I am your tears, your heart, how can I fly without you? Without you, I only have death.
I wandered for a long time in my lonely cabin, a cabin full of memories and thoughts. Frightened, all I wrote was: miss you, miss you, miss you. ...
I miss the places we walked again and again, the intersections where our footprints were printed. You once said to me: You will never give me a reason to leave you in my life. From now on, we will be together forever. Can you hear me calling you at this moment?
Do you remember the old flower? Do you remember getting off at Na Yue? Do you remember that wish? Do you remember when we looked at each other? Do you remember when we were together in the warm sunshine? ...
What should I do when I miss you?
Looking for a long time, at the moment when I didn't see you, I stopped at every corner we had been. Waiting for you, looking forward to you, missing you, just want you to tell me: what should I do if I miss you?
Article 7: Will you come to me when you miss me?
Autumn in the south of the Yangtze River brings me more sadness, sitting alone, thinking about our dribs and drabs, thinking of the cold in autumn. On such a special day, I dare not go to your chat room, for fear that your beautiful name will sting my eyes, and I am afraid that I can't help sending you a message when I hear your voice.
The angel wanted to give the dolphin a kiss, but the sea was too deep. The dolphin wants to give the angel a hug, but the sky is too high. I am a swallow in wyndell dichinson in the south of the Yangtze River, and you are a breeze in the southwest. Even if you love deeply, you are more lonely when you are in love. The world is boundless, the wind is raining, and the rain is fluttering. Where can rootless seeds germinate?
Don't say that knowing you is so vulgar, don't think about Luo Shang's desolation in Lanzhou alone, don't ask who sent the brocade book, don't sigh in front of the mirror that I can't stay in the most beautiful appearance for you, and imagine that one day you will come to me, beyond the world of mortals and higher than autumn water. If you don't come, I dare not grow old.
Come, I will accompany you to visit Zhouzhuang in spring, listen to the sea with you in summer, enjoy the moon with you in autumn, and watch the residual snow with you in winter. As long as you come, I will wear a plain clothes, make a cup of fragrant tea, wash away the lead, dance for you gently under the moon, and let the sleeved flowers float on your sleeve. You said you would languish for this moment for a season, but you know what? For me, this moment will be the tears that I have cherished all my life. As long as you come, I will promise you my life, I will give you everything, I just want to cut candles with you on that rainy day.
If one day, I can't find you anymore, I will let the geese returning from the north call you. When the geese return, I will fly my thoughts to the paper crane, and your name will echo in the air. If one day without your voice and information, I will be in tears in this lonely night, regardless of the ups and downs on the edge of the abyss and the nothingness of the moon in the water mirror, I am still infatuated with you and can't give up my pains.
Don't say that one day I can't find you. For you, I have been looking for the wind of the Han Dynasty from the bright moon in Qin Dynasty. I have been looking for you for a long time. It is not easy for the world to turn around. It has become a habit in my life to let me think of you quietly by your side. I came to this world just to fall in love with you. They say there is a kind of water that can forget you if you drink it. I don't want to forget you I would rather lose this life and the afterlife. I just want you to stay with me as long as possible, so I can't find you. I will accompany you to watch the sunset and sunrise and listen to the ebb and flow of the tide.
If I really can't find you, will you miss me? Will you come to me when you miss me?
Chapter 8: Take care, dear!
There is a little light in the sky, coming through the curtains. The whole room looks a little sad. I just looked at you with a smile on my face and listened to your yearning for her. My heart is ravaged like broken glass, and unspeakable pain ripples out in circles. I held hands and looked at each other with tears, but I was speechless. Give up, give up, don't cling to a word of love, love is too heavy, as we all know, we can't afford it in the world of mortals. Love is the catalyst, which makes me haggard every night and grow old day by day.
Leave you, leave those memories, leave those pains and never look back. All stories, all endings, can only mourn. The sea will wither and become a mulberry field. After Qian Fan died, I knew that I was no longer your story and you were no longer my legend. When you turn off the computer, everything you said and didn't say will disappear. Miss you, remember you, I will carve it in the fallen leaves. Every time a gust of wind rises and every leaf falls, it carries my promise.
How many songs can you sing for me in your life? How many articles can I write for you in my life? In retrospect, knowing each other and cherishing each other, we didn't do anything wrong, only blaming us for giving too real feelings to the virtual network world. I can't explain my role outside the play. I won't reply to your message, and my screen name won't appear again. I will change my name and go to the paradise you often go to, without saying anything, quietly looking at your name, listening to your reading, and infecting the breath of your existence. Only at that time, when you were chatting with others, would you think of the article written for you, and the tender-hearted Jiangnan woman?
Overnight, I aged a lot. You texted me that you hate me, don't, don't hate me, my love. Do you understand my helplessness when I suddenly left? Did you see my attachment when I turned around step by step? Forget me, when your heart never opened, when I never appeared. There is nothing in the chilly wind, nothing in the long night, nothing in the network, and nothing for me. Look, the sky is bright and the sun is out. But why is my heart so painful? I lost my lover, you know? I lost my lover.
From breaking up with you to dawn, I was in pain. I'm too absorbed to dial myself. I am guarding a small computer. My eyes crossed those words, and I felt an unknown pain. I just want to tell you gently: I really want to try to forget you, but I'm sorry, I can't!
Holding the pillow, my tears, like ChristianRandPhillips's gentle chanting, ran down my cheeks. All the bone marrow is full of painful feelings, and all the feelings converge into one name. This name tells me that it is a lifetime of helplessness. Looking through your mobile phone messages over and over again, looking at your messages, that is the happiness I will not delete. I smiled, dear, did you see it in the distance? I smiled, and tears flowed to my mouth, which was very astringent.
I'm leaving. I really have to go this time. Take care, lover! In the stormy years, without my advice, remember to add clothes in cold weather, remember to go to bed early, and the most important thing is not to think about me. In the days to come, there will be storms. You promised me that you would be happy! Take care of yourself, my love!