Zhang Ailing's Classic Quotations II

The name is moved to the beach, the legend of not being red-hot and scorching - the inscription "Zhang Ailing is the promenade of the world of the Republic of China" - Hu Lancheng

Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. After a long time, the red changed the mosquito blood on the wall, the white is still the moonlight in front of the window; the white rose, the white one is the rice stick on the clothes, the red is the heart. A cinnabar on the top.

This is the most realistic and incisive description of the man in Zhang Ailing's book. Although I am a man, I have to admire that she can describe the man's psychology so thoroughly!

At the beginning of the man, most of them liked the elegant white roses, the clean fragrance, like the cold mountain snow, worth the price of a lifetime, seeking the sinking in this cold water.

However, after being ecstatic and ecstatic, the man is gradually becoming unsatisfied. He began to want a happy and gorgeous dream, enchanting and swaying, swaying in the dusk of the moon. Red rose, fragrant, spicy charm.

In fact, the beauty of a woman has always contained thousands of faces, not everyone can see it. In front of a smart enough man, it will show you the most subtle colors in the world. He is engraved with pure white and red, showing a sweet face. Such a graceful flower requires the love of the bones and the warmth of the heart to be able to irrigate.

There are red roses and white roses in every woman's soul, but only men who know how to love will make the woman he loves more and more beautiful. Even the white flowers that are as cold as stars can also be charmingly filled with style.

It is a pity that the man who knows love is too little! The woman who is truly perfect in the man's heart is always changing with time and experience! You will never reach it. Therefore, whether it is a red rose or a white rose, there will always be regrets and shortcomings that cannot be satisfied, so men always long for the coming of other roses.

There are many things in this world. You think that you can continue to do it tomorrow. There are many people who think you can see you again. So, when you temporarily put down your hands, or temporarily turn around, you have everything in your heart. It’s just the hope of reuniting tomorrow, and sometimes even this hope will not be felt!

There are many things in this world. You think that you can continue to do it tomorrow. There are many people who think you can see you again. So, when you temporarily put down your hands, or temporarily turn around, you have everything in your heart. It’s just the hope of reuniting tomorrow, and sometimes even this hope will not be felt!

Because, you think that the day comes like this day. Of course, it should be like this day after day, yesterday, today, tomorrow, there should be no difference. However, there will be one time, when you let go, when you turn around, some things have completely changed. The sun is falling, and before it rises again, some people will be separated from you forever.

So, you can only call your name alone. Warming up in the winter night, keeping a loneliness, is also a faint recollection when you are alone. When you miss you, write your name on the palm of your hand. What is spread out is the miss, and the grip is happiness.

Healing in a heartache, quietly savoring a loneliness, is also intoxicated when you look at it. On the night of concern, hang your name in front of the window, gazing at the warmth, and feeling sweet.