Loveful Sad Heart Sentences: I like you, like an old love letter, deep feelings, long time
One, love is that it will come regardless of how you resist it. Love is that no matter how you defame it, it is still a noble thing.
This lifetime, I wish to hold your hand, silver hair replacing gold, yellow earth burying our bones.
Phoenix on the Phoenix Hill, departing without keeping the appointment, spending a night waiting in vain, and from then on, mourning across the Jiangnan and Jiangbei regions, for ten thousand miles.
Fingers clasped tightly, it's a beautiful moment, a beautiful woman accompanies, it's a beautiful landscape.
Since you don't turn back, why would you forget? Since it's an insurmountable fate, there's no need for vows. Today's events are like water, without a trace. Twilight or dawn, you're already a stranger.
Don't think too highly of yourself, remember that in other people's eyes, no matter how good you are, you're just a supporting role.
A thousand-year achievement, buried for one lifetime, a delicate bureaucracy, laughable and without a monarch's decree.
I like you, like an old love letter, deep feelings, long time.
If all the waiting in this world could be as harmonious as wind blowing flowers and falling, how wonderful it would be.
Mountains and rivers south and north, from now on, follow the main road to the sky, we each take a side.
You use clear wine to soothe my thousand sorrows, I use winter snow to brew tea to add a dream for you.
The moonlight is so gentle, I turn my head and still see you, everything has never collapsed.
I wish your eyes could grow with the sun, your smile filled with honesty.
I met you, I remember you, this city is naturally suitable for love, you are naturally suitable for my soul.
Recently, there's no wind between us, love words haven't been delivered, they've all expired.
Since you've left, there are only two things I can do in my life: find you and wait for you.
On the Bridge of Nowhere, the last glance, turning over the last trace of attachment to the mortal world, transforming into the pale cheeks with two lines of clear tears. Tears go into the River of Souls, rest on the Three Thousand Year Stone, past lives and present lives, constantly reincarnating, thousands of years of freezing, ten thousand years of loneliness, at that moment, all returned to silence. How much regret for past separations, how much anticipation for present encounters, how much regret for future reunions. Fleeting life, repeatedly winding back and forth.
Your gentleness is as steadfast as distant mountains, as clear as green water, as gentle as moonlight, as soft as the wind, as vast as the sky, I'm intoxicated in all kinds of gentleness.
Life is like a thousand-petaled lotus flower, I refused to bloom, I also refused to wither and fall.
Rather than meet, it's better to reminisce, rather than pursue, it's better to let it be. Life is just a journey, you pass by me, I pass by you, then, each of us cultivates ourselves and moves forward.
Once you see, it's not because you liked someone after glancing at them once, but because you never forgot them after glancing at them once.
