Author: dream_xing Date: 02-05-17 22:45
miss
Sitting in front of the computer, I miss you quietly. For many days, the mood is hovering for a way, more and more friends have left the online home, I just don't understand, so I will not look back easily. Every time I say goodbye to my friends, I have to say goodbye, not a simple guest set, is really expecting to meet you again. I cherish every acquaintance of life, cherish everything in the world, cherish every tacit understanding between friends. Say goodbye when breaking up, because you are especially reluctant to you, and I don't have any reasons, let you stay for me. Say goodbye, you have no return, I am used to being online every day, waiting for you! Especially likes to meet with you, it seems that we have known many years, as if we have gone through the growth of the years, maybe you are the classmates of my middle school, maybe you are the same window of our university, maybe you are A colleague around me, maybe you are a person who smiles to me. Maybe you are not, your hit I want to meet you in this world. I can't forget you, I can't stop my thoughts. The distant thoughts, like the sound of the sound, like a fragrant flowers, like the flow of the sky, like a rushing river. Tonight, my thoughts, cross the thousands of mountains, gently hit your window, tomorrow morning, you will find the crystal dew on the petals in front of the window, it is my tears I miss. Really, I really miss you!
Author: blossom
Time: 02-05-21 05:13
The dream of bitter summer chaos has not woken up, and September has been rising in a cool cool. Gently quietly, like a stealing thief. When you rub the eye, you will hit the window, look at the light white, the leaves also have the back of the gray, the old people sitting around the streets simplicity, a season has been completed . The swallow of the low-end in front of the window, I won't see the fierce figure, and the blue sky can't find a cloud. Everything is far away.
Author: dream_xing
Time: 02-05-23 07:55
I have seen the sunrise from the sea.
It is better than your pure your beauty
I am from the sea, I have met a storm.
But hidden your mourning you
When I sigh for you
The lighthouse in front seems to be close to me.
I am busy picking up my thoughts.
I have said that the story of the sea is to you.
Author: snowhite2000
Time: 02-05-23 09:21
Missing the taste, in the quiet night, it is so unforgettable. It seems that it is to make the heart as a fragrant light, miss is like a light smoke floating, and a wipe fragrance is disrupt in silence. When a breeze blowing, the incense was shining in the night, and the pain was born, if the hidden, never terminated. At some night, if you feel the savory in the distance, it is my thoughts.
Author: coolsword
Time: 02-05-23 09:43
Spring is coming to summer, the autumn will come to winter, and it will be sealed again. The feeling of homesick, I have long been there as a few dreams. I have a dream, deep inscription in my mind, just in mind A touch of shadow, when you are bored, take it out, taste it, talk about the network, I think, probably the iron cable bridge on the Dadu River. Climb the past, you are a heroic warrior, can't climb In the turbulent water. When you have passed, look back and watch the brave still climbing, maybe it will touch your feelings.
