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Romantic and beautiful love sentence


1, love, should be flat, but not dull; should be sweet, but not ordinary. No longer think about the past, no longer obsessed.

2, the wheels of the years have run through the days and nights, spring, autumn, winter and summer; the reincarnation of the passing of the morning sent away the morning glow, like the water years; youthful steps are getting old and no longer young. Dear, thank you for your persistence. It turns out that you have been stranded in my life, never gone far, never left, and no one has ever been able to replace it.

3. Who is waiting for who is hopeless, who will throw it behind? Who is the loneliness of who is attached, who is going to be nothing? Heartbreaking ruler can't measure the distance of Acacia, fretting mouth, dotted in the night sky I miss your heart...

4, the depths of time, in the water side of the guard, perhaps, to you, to me, will be happy. In these years of watch, at both ends of the horizon, when your eyes float from the branches and leaves, is it full of me? Just like when I look at you. My eyes are full of tears, look far away, I want to be unpredictable future time; I think you must say goodbye to me, there must be parting in the eyes, and the fit and comfort; I want you to say that I will do, must There is a chance to go out.

5, if the meeting is the fate, this edge is always coming and going, the fate is like the duckweed on the sea, the short-term gathering will face every thing, the emotion may be the most vulnerable, can not withstand the storm, hit When you touch it, it hurts. How many bones of love are scattered in the wind, how many acacia are scattered in the rain, lonely midnight, a thoughts endowed to Yaoqin, the beautiful voiceless, playing the heart, the temperament It’s a miss when you wander around.

6, if you love someone, keep a love, you can go to the green in the early spring, you can go to enjoy the summer in the summer, you can go to the moon in the shallow autumn, you can go to the plum in the deep winter, not tired, but happy , not ordinary, but plain. Then, there is no regret in this life.

7, life has you, the sun is shining; life has you, the seasons are warm; life has you, not afraid of danger; life has you, look forward to forever.

8. A misty rain, a lovesickness, you in memory, just a soul, your body is still in the ancient southern town, if you cut a story in the rain to meet you, then she would rather cut this bitter Acacia rain flower .

9, the night is quiet, sleepless, the distant you, do you know that I miss you? Outside the window, the moon is like a frost, sprinkled with the West Building, a touch of faint thoughts. I don't know, how can I think about you like this, how can I care about you so much, knowing that there is no result, knowing that it is a mistake, but still indulging myself, wrong again.

10. Perhaps, this world, you are destined to be insurmountable in my fate. I know that in the future, you will always be immersed in my heart. Even if I love you, I will be lonely all the time. I will still keep my memories. In the green and red season, in the days of pure love. I have been obsessed with my life.

11, eyes like water, reflecting the stars outside the window. The fascinating starlight flashes in the faint cloud of smoke. The air is filled with your breath everywhere. You are a dream that I can't forget in my life, and I can't interpret it.

12, the heart is on the road, read in the distance. The branches of July have gradually become full of green fruit. Behind my bright smile, only you can understand the sadness that can't be opened. 13. I think that you are a kind of passion. I think that you are also a kind of happiness. I miss you. It is the source of my happiness. Let me return to the era when my love was first opened. That kind of thought spreads in my heart and spreads...

14, like to silently look at you, like in the wilderness of the heart, with you lingering. Time flies, nothing to do with the wind, just, willing to look at your eyes, lightly ink marks, write a paragraph for you. A breeze, a small flower, a smile, a soft greeting, is enough. Love, no need to deliberately decorate.

15. Because of you, no matter where I am, I see beautiful scenery. I hear them are melodious red love songs. In the cold winter, I use your words to warm up; in the summer, I use your songs to cool down; in the spring, I plant tenderness and romance in my heart; in the fall, I harvest true love and true feelings in your heart.

16. I have always thought that I am a very rational person in terms of feelings. I can grasp the size and know how to measure the distance. It can be in front of you, chaos the square inch, and lose the soul. Is this the so-called love? I don't know, I really don't know, I only know that this feeling is very beautiful, very sweet, and I don't want to give up, it is hard to forget.

17, countless times to ask yourself, what advantages do you have made me so fascinated, what charm do you have, so attracted me? Let me not extricate myself, let go. Tens of thousands of questions and answers in exchange for shaking his head again and again. Yes, I don't know, let's keep this state of mind! Don't smash the window paper of that feeling, and always keep a beautiful beauty.

18, in order to find you, I missed a lot of beautiful scenery, missed the mood of flowers and flowers, but I do not regret, because you are the most beautiful encounter in my life, find you, I have all The color of the world is blooming. Your arrival has taken me to the loneliness of the world, and my wandering soul no longer has to linger between the pavilions and the towers.

19, if life is only as early as I see, I would like that person is not you, the person I am waiting for is still on the way.

20. You are a love song of a hundred thousand revolutions. It is a poem of the soul. You can paddle a boat, put a leaf in the ark, catch a sail, chase your vague back. From afar, you are not in my life. As scheduled, the flowers will bloom, so that I can't bear to put down the pen's love poems, I love the red dust, life and death, and it's hard to describe the words, only the body is far away from the sky.

21, you are destined to be the scenery that I have been cherished in this life, the unfortunate love of the world. For you, I am willing to cut my fingers, drop blood into circles, and encircle your soulful feelings. Even if the roses are turned into mud and dust, I am willing to wait for the distress of this world.

22, to see your departure, I chose to bear the loneliness of the millennium alone, thousands of years of suffering. Only in this way can you keep all your beauty in your mind. I don't bother how much pain in the bridge, for you, but it is waiting for the tenth. It’s just a matter of love, how can I endure this endless love of Acacia? 23, obviously care about a person, why choose injury? Use the attack to test the bottom line and use the damage to ask for love! Can not go back, once helpless, willing heartbreak, two human body will!

24, in the long river of longing for time, hold hands with you, never give up, enjoy the joy of bit by bit. Maintain a calm state of mind and experience dull but true happiness in the trivialities of life. There is a kind of true love, it does not change with the passage of time, it will not be worn away by the tiny dust, even after the bustling fade, the mellow luster is still flashing, and the precipitation is a rainy shoulder smile.

25, I have you in this life, so my love is so strong, in fact, I have already read the last look back when you left, it is the most helpless decision in the world, your disappointment is silent.

26, miss the days when you meet, those memories engraved in the bottom of my heart, can not be worn out after a lifetime, maybe we have no chance to see you again, maybe that part of the emotion can only be the past, but you are my most touching thoughts, maybe you will always I don't understand, my thoughts start with you. You have known that all my love is only because of you, but now you, there is still no memory in my heart, I will not take me when I am lonely. Remember.

27, so informed, written full of hate, who drink ignorance, I do not know where is the moon, the pen, the grief, the sorrow of the sun, who is under the bleak afterglow, stunned yesterday's vow, writing Who is the mess, the lonely sky, is still not seen a cloud of drifting. The sorrow of the wind chime, my lonely red dust, broke into the miss of your moon.

28, the smoke has started, I am waiting for you at the door. The sun is setting, I am waiting for you on the side of the mountain. The leaves are yellow, I am waiting for you under the tree. The moon is bent, I am waiting for you at fifteen. The drizzle is coming, I am waiting for you under the umbrella. The water is frozen, I am waiting for you by the river. Life is tired, I am waiting for you in heaven. We are old, I am waiting for you in the next life.

29, not all fate in the world is destined to leave after the encounter, destined to lose after possession. You don't have to doubt that your fate with me is like a wood of incense, forgetting Sichuan, and can't erase the traces of its existence. Branding you into my soul, engraved in my heart, clearly rooted and sprouted, staggered and rooted. When the years go by, the floating is not a vague face.

30. The shallow time that has been dyed by Acacia is flowing in the distance between you and me. The footsteps of the passing years have shattered the vicissitudes of speechlessness. The lively past in my heart is the embarrassment that I can never erase in my eyes.

31, love a song, sing the tears, blood, love, hate, the other side of the flower open, read his own story, a love, a love, let this life be moved, let this tears, let how much No regrets ink pens for writing old grievances. Nirvana words, allow me to freeze under three feet, let the phase of calm and deep water, when the night is deeper, ask the wind outside the curtain, who silhouette, comfort me thin?

32. I thought that you are the starting point of my happiness. I thought that with love, I will never give up. I used to be imaginative to work with you to go to the distant sky, to go to the peers, to end, and nowadays Falling red and falling, let me pick it up. One wave at the corner of the years is a permanent departure. You just gave me a starting point, but I went to a lonely journey, I can’t see the perfect ending, let alone Return to drift.

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