Cherry trees blossom and fall in love with Jun Shu

A thought of flowers bloom, a thought of flowers, an acquaintance, a lifetime of Acacia.

Yesterday, cherry blossoms were all over the ground, winding paths were fragrant, and strangers knew you. Spring breeze light understanding, looking back on Baimeisheng, cherry blossoms like fire, green sleeve dance startled Hong. Today, recall the cherry blossoms, only see the cherry blossoms do not see you, where to find you? Infatuated, frowning, and overflowing with lovesickness, cherry blossoms filled with tears. Gentle smile, a sip from Saoyun, half a note gentle, a lifetime of love. May the spring water Qin cherry blossoms attract each other. Kiss with tears, hold hands all over the world, and remember the face. How much love can you have in your life? Throw away the flashy, fall in love with Jun Shu and be fascinated with this life.

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If all the reunion after a long separation in the world is a fateful marriage, then this love between me and you must be buckled thousands of times at the feet of the Buddha before it can be opened and Tilian, and this love between you and I have to pray tens of thousands of times on the top of the snowy mountain to fly together? If you are the oath I made when I released the wind horse, if you are the butterfly in my dream of long life, I implore the compassionate Buddha to let this love blossom under the cherry tree in this life, fragrant years, dizzy fleeting years.

Inadvertently, I am wandering in a cup of tea curl thoughts, you clearly jump in my every nerve, those verdant memories beat the door of my heart again and again, sleeping in the bottom of my heart miss a moment surging out, pouring out of the window of the book, pen and ink, you invaded the silent night of my flowers falling in rain. Indifferent, the wheel of the years ran over once, I lingered in the west window to find your appearance in the candle fire.

Acacia boiled moon, pear eyes lock tears, cloud moon crazy entanglement, who can be tender with Yili, who can float red Aya with Yi durian? Who is silent and happy in a quiet dream? Who is in brocade Acacia on the picture scroll of blooming spring? Who plays the pipa in Daishan clear water room? In front of Liang, swallow build love nest, fish in the water tell Acacia, but where are you in your dream?

Ever remember, you and I ran into the cherry blossom forest, the depths of the cherry blossoms, you look back and smile, I fell into the bottom of your infatuated eyes. Ever remember, the moonlight of the lotus pond, you gently shake the boat, rippling my silent heart lake, you and I are in love with each other for a lifetime under the breeze of Lang Yue, and make a lifelong agreement. Ever remember, spend a good full moon, you and I book opposite wings, a total of red paper small print, and the king's book under the world of love, engraved life and death.

Tears wet the eyes, the heart is silent like the morning star, countless times of hesitation in the low condensation shallow singing of the flying rain, a term of tears flooded. I do not know, is it ill-fated, or you and I fate is too shallow, why let you miss in my clouds and waters?

Will not forget that in the past I met you in the depths of the cherry blossoms, only at the moment of colliding with your eyes, my eyes were filled with tears, the dream man in half my life, but in the cherry blossoms, how could I not be moved? You gave me a love as bright as cherry blossoms, let me fascinate this life in your affection, and opened my heart that has been sealed for a long time. Never forget that every year the cherry tree blossoms, you and I meet the cherry forest, each cherry petal is printed with love and affection.

Perhaps, I would never dream of believing that fate played a big joke on me. In that rescue, in order to save the child in the fierce fire, you abandoned life and death and broke into the fire, and the child was saved, but your eyes were seriously hurt. I can no longer see this beautiful world, and I can't see my favorite you. From then on, you and I are close at hand but far apart. If you leave to make me happier, is fate too cruel? For ten years, you have disappeared in my world. Let me dry my tears and break my liver, but I can't find you. But you are not far away from me quietly guarding me, quiet in my world.

Leave me, not you want, as long as I am happy, you are willing to swallow all the pain, swallow all the tears, carry all the resentment I left behind, stand behind me silently, like a tree to protect me from the wind and rain. Perhaps, this is fate, we are powerless in front of fate, you and I are common people, to enter the world fireworks to eat the vicissitudes of life. The flowers blossomed, the stars changed, and fate once again blessed me, knowing your news at a gathering of friends.

When I appear in front of you like crazy, what I see is a blind man wearing sunglasses, at that moment, only at that moment, time solidified, only tears rushing. I walked up to you gently and looked at you blankly, and after a moment of surprise, you clearly felt something, and you excitedly shouted out my name. I know that you will never forget the smell of my body, because you said, it is a smell that you will never forget for the rest of your life, you reach out your hand and grope in a panic. I tightly hold the hands that have given me countless gentle hands. Let you touch my cheek, tears burst into tears. Dear, I have come to see you, from now on, you will never leave me again, no matter who can separate us. All the feelings, all the love, all turned into Acacia tears, fell in the tight hug.

What kind of meeting is this? once the thoughts of each other have turned into tears like rain, and all the resentment against you has been dissipated in this clenched hands. What kind of love gives birth to a deep affection like the sea? Is what kind of a promise full of years moved?

Buddha said: if there is no debt, how can we meet? Honey, I want to ask you, do I owe you or do you owe me? If predestined, I have the wrong shoulder with you in the flowering season of life, if not, I will meet you again in the world of mortals? The ill-fated fate gives you once again

I, when I stand in front of you, but you can no longer see my face. Whether, such a result is too cruel, whether God is testing our love? Even if you can no longer see the stars and the moon and the beautiful cherry blossoms, I also thank God for letting me renew my relationship with you. I have no regrets about being able to lead you in this life.

In this world, there is a kind of encounter, not amazing, not gorgeous, meet only for a moment, but feel that it has been many years, such as going to a fragrant flower appointment, warm and fragrant, in full bloom, regardless of the deep margin, whether it is robbery or fate, shallow encounter, deep love. In this world, there is a kind of love, which is hidden silently, deeply blessed and guarded only in the depths of the heart. There is a feeling in this world, is mixed with tears and pain of missing, is a deep bone marrow appointment and waiting.

To cherry blossom enchanting again, I plant this affection in cherry blossom, you are the most brilliant tree blossom in Chinese years. Although, the fate of the river has missed each other, however, God has given me love, the flowers of this tree will sway the four seasons of my life.

Sakyamuni's words: no matter who you meet, he is the one who should appear in your life, there is a reason, there is a mission, it is no accident. If this life is for you, then I must be your eyes, light the lamp of your heart, and fall in love in your dreams.

I along the trace of time, in the beautiful fleeting years to depict your face, I put you in the bottom of my heart, portray you as the gorgeous cinnabar in my chest, embedded in bone marrow, engraved into the soul, graceful about the true feelings of this life. Looking forward to falling in love with you when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. You are the most beautiful meeting in the world of mortals, you are the wish I made in front of the Buddha, you are the love under the banyan tree for thousands of years.

In this life, let me be your eye, look at the wind and moon with you, smile to life. With a compassionate and grateful heart through the four seasons of life, I engraved your face in my palm, and you are forever dependent on each other. The encounter of life is the fate of the world, when the cherry blossoms are graceful, you come, in the depths of the sea of flowers, fall in love with the king's book, fascinated in this life.

Author: lan Linger, QQ:1955758814