I once asked and discussed what is love, and what is helpless and wordless relative, I seem to understand; wanting to love, not being able to love, not daring to love, what kind of feeling is this? Can there be such a taste in sour, sweet, bitter and spicy? Disappointed and broken, what kind of love is this? The most hurtful thing in the world is feelings, but it is impossible for people to be ruthless, let alone be ruthless. In this way, thinking and reciting in my mind; worrying and rejoicing in memories; loving and hating in the world, hurting and hurting in the mundane world...
In those years, the love I once loved In this snow-falling night, looking at the falling snow, my heart is also sad. "Always sad your sadness, and be happy with your happiness." The wrong beginning, the process of pain and happiness, and a silent ending constitute this love relationship between you and me, knowing that it was a wrong beginning, But still let it happen. I know that I should give up but I can't give it up, I know that the only thing I will gain in the end is pain, but I am having fun in this virtual world, loving, hurting, laughing, crying, sharing, co-authoring, worrying Thinking, complaining, thinking, thinking...
Falling in love with someone who can't hold hands in a lifetime is destined to be a story full of tears and sadness. I once thought that my heart was still like water, and I would not move for anyone anymore, but I never thought about it, but I met you. You are like this, you came to my world inadvertently and disrupted my heart lake. And I, when you were not prepared, entered your life and disrupted your peace. Why are there so many misunderstandings? Why not let us meet the right people at the right time? Why do lovers keep missing out? Why do you always have to be late like this? Love, once lost is lost forever. We share a sky together, but we cannot smell the fragrance of flowers at the same time; we step on a land together, but we cannot make footprints at the same time...
I know that when you miss me, you will be meditative; you know, when you miss you, I will be sad. Many nights are searching for your traces in the long river of memory. Many times, you can only find your concern in the information; many times, you can only miss you like this. If we meet at the right time, it may not be someone else who will hold hands with you for a lifetime; if love can travel through time and place, maybe it will not be someone else who will accompany you. If you just miss it in this life, why do you want to meet each other again 20 years later? Since then, a heart has gone on a journey of turbulence and a path of sadness. Many nights, I made a cup of strong coffee, tasted it carefully, and let the bitterness soaked through every nerve of my own. Many rainy days, staring blankly at the raindrops, my thoughts began to fly...
There is no life-and-death love between us, no family love for life, but in our hearts there is a constant concern that we will never let go. We are the most familiar strangers in this world. I am accustomed to seeing a lot of romantic feelings, love can not stay together, always feel that this relationship is erratic. Maybe one day the heart is tired and tired, and then it disappears. But the deep concern in my heart could not go away. But I also know that the future is unpredictable. In this way, many lovers are in pain and happy here. I understand that maybe one day we will drift away from each other's lives until we can't see it. But I believe that one day, the eternity of forgetting will remind us of the day we met on a certain day, a certain month, a certain year...
We are happy because we know each other, not sad. I don't have high requirements for you. All I want is a feeling of knowing each other. I just hope that in a few years, when you think of me, your face will be smiling and your heart will be happy. Happy because of meeting, happy because of acquaintance, happy because of knowing each other, and sweet because of love. I would like to be your constant concern in this life. It is happiness to be loved. Although we cannot stay together, this feeling is enough to warm the whole heart. "Don't ask for forever, as long as you have it" Who said this? Since they are in love, who doesn't want to last forever? This sentence is just a helpless self-comfort. Does anyone know what kind of sour heart is behind such a free and easy? When you are old, recalling the past, will you still remember that the one who once held hands broke into your life inadvertently like that? break your peace. Do you still remember that our legendary acquaintances, ironic misunderstandings, inexplicable loves, and constant concerns about letting go, all of which are like dreams and will never be erased in our lives.
I will keep you in my heart, and I will never forget you. I have heard that a person's life path is divided into many sections, and each section is accompanied by different people. It is impossible for a person to love only one person in his life. It can only be said that he only loves you in this section. Man, I think your love belongs to me. I have been here in your life, and I have had your love. In the long river of your life, there is such a small section, a small section, even if it is an hour. It's me who accompanies you through this. Don't want to be the first one you love, just want to be the last one you love, just want to be one of you. Time flies, time flies, maybe we won't hold hands again in this life, maybe the next life will be missed, dear, don't forget the good times we used to...

