Chinese New Year, around the beautiful time, always with a lot of good people, there's so many beautiful things, so mutually close, coincided with the emergence of will in this beautiful, in the name of love, xu magnanimous we met.
In the beginning the in the mind is also a rejection of dating, feel will meet really like girl, at heart expect a beautiful romantic love, can go to the rest of her life, go to the old time, go to the end of the world. We hand in hand through the flower flowers, listen to the ebb and flow; Nestled in the wind the wind, the month rise in heavy...
Only time is always easy, as we also didn't come to the wild and crazy, youth had already vicissitudes of life, in the family in great vision, shoulder empty, lost their full of expectations. I then fled. Then understand, no matter which kind of meet, all call meet at a meet, no matter which are meet, why the stubborn drip dispute, dating will love each other, love each other can be together, determined the fate of the, back against the displacement of yesterday, I chuckled for tomorrow. My happiness is the happiness of the family, I have again what reason not to happiness.
So I also careful expectations, simply to stretch one's hand, don't need a vigorous don't need to remember and do not need vows of eternal love the end of time, only need to, I like you, you also like me, it would be nice. Need only, is not close to you, I will think of you, will you read me, you have the picture of we fall asleep, I think you like to laugh; Only need, saw you, I'll smile at you, you are my mouth blown, corners of the mouth hanging put blame on micro become warped, so my smile has the flavor of the sun; Only need, I take your hand, or you on my shoulder, I will feel fine happiness, linger around between refers to, you also feel, have a little sweet, and spread from hand to mouth...
Inside the perfect cover up the a simple promise, that year I am 24, you 20, at the end of the year without snow, the wind is a bit cold. For the first time the two saw each other was in your home, you wearing a orange quilted jacket, had just finished washing the hair, the charming smile in shibuya, like flowers bloom in my heart a winter day, to fill up the ghost in the quiet. We all have their own reasons for single, back to the time to dig in, meet again good, with a writers smile, warm the time in the desiccation of waiting, gently.
Spotless white, glittering and translucent get rid of shy, you are like a piece of music from the fairy tale world of snow, suddenly fell on the I was dull and lonely, desolate world inside so I deposit, shine out hot gorgeous for you.
It was an arrangement, it is an encounter, this is a sudden luck, is a caught off guard by the fate, this is more in the labrary established, this is the beauty of god was already a long time. Can put my thoughts away into a dream, can send miss into a bitter, you can write poetry, memory can touch into oaths.
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