Hug more beautiful
Today is April Fool's Day, even the old days also joked us, the sky suddenly broke, the neon blinks on the street, and it was in the night.
I have been busy for two months, I have been negotiated, I saw the fine text, I feel that I can't hurt my sadness and quietly climb.
Sticking up a cup of hot tea, but he saw the outside and lit up. He was already in the glass window, and it felt that the drizzle was played on the lawn. The leaves, washed the dust yesterday, becomes extranger . The window of the heart sneaked into a rain, wet, wet, I don't know how sad mood. I remembered you, in fact, we only have to separate more than a dozen hours, I have long sighed a breath, I want to breathe the fresh air outside the window, maybe I don't see more fresh, and even I can push it open. The door went out, and I didn't move the footsteps just standing in the original place. I think I am deliberately escaping me what I really want, but the future is afraid.
Yes, I don't want to leave your side, but I want to break away from the secularity to me, I have become impatient, I want to change, but I am afraid to change. I walked into a terrible loop. In addition to time, I can't think of any way to tell myself, I have already arrived.
I want to relieve your hands hard, and your hand hifts me more tight. I am struggling, sleepy in your arms, swaying: In fact, I don't really want to leave your arms, just want to know how tight your arms, I want to know how much you love me, I want to know you have I don't want me, I want to know how strong you need me. You say you know, so you can't let go. We are a pair of contradictory lovers, just like indifference and enthusiasm, water and fire, enemy and friends, I don't know our combination, it is a sense of reason to overcome emotions, or the emotionally defeated ingredients, perhaps, so there is Contradictory and pity.
Last weekend, in the park, we join hands to walk through the road of the lake, the pagoda, the water, the cry, the statue, and the garden ... I remember one place, if I ask, you must know, just like you and I also found her "tears" to give me the most affectionate vision. Sculpture is actually not beautiful, or it is not meticulous enough, but does not affect our viewing interest. She is a great woman, the only Chinese history can be called outstanding female word - Li Qingzhao. In her left hand, a "gold stone record", the side face is looking to the left, the left stone monument is engraved with her life, the foot is a very beautiful word in her later years, "Sound" " , Cold and clear, 戚 戚, 还 还 还 将 还 难 难 将 将 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 酒 风 风 风 风 风 风 风 风 风?? The yellow flower is accumulated. Due to death, there are now who are sicking? Hold the window, how to have black? Wutong is more dry rain, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, how to, how to get it! " After school, I read this first word. At that time, I just felt some bleak, I couldn't pay attention to the hophood of the word, and now I read it, I'm talking about hurting my heart, is it the most sad plot in my story, how to I have a word. When I finished reading, I watched her more detailed, the sculptor was so evil, we read the sadness, affection, resentment in her eyes, can faint her husband first after her, one The feelings of people who are alone. We wrapped around, approaching her side, her jaws actually hang a dew, and there was still rain in her eyes, slowly overflowing, I smiled gently, as if her tears , Feel sad in my heart. I think the sculptor didn't think that there would be such a miracle, live away from the ground ... You reached out to wipe her tears, but how did you wipe it, the water is still over, maybe tears will reduce it. Mourning, reducing pain, so humans will tears.
This reminds me of a story:
If you are sad, I will send an angel to your side, and quietly help you, realize your other wishes to comfort your sad heart.
The story tells us that God is a fair kindness, can't give you an apple, you will give you bananas. Maybe she knows such a story like me, so I am sad to cry, I want to realize her other wish, let her together with her love. What is life is the most important thing for you, and you may only understand when you are going to leave. Unfortunately, we only have this life, it is impossible to have an incident, and it is impossible to make a chip in the future. Just like me and you, we love it, why do you want to get struggle, is it really necessary to get to the separation? I think something is a bit of sad, responding to your hand, I think, I really want to love you this life. Take it tomorrow, when will we break because of what the reason is broken up, at least we love each other at this moment; friends, cherish every day, at least we still have it now.
If, I don't say that if I am not your lost rib, I am destined to be separated, so today, let us fall in love. Don't leave without tears, because memories have already can't afford too much pain, it is better to hug, even crying, it is quietly wiped behind you.
