summer

My lover's message

Spread in the spring.

It brought the old song to my heart.

Suddenly my heart with the hope of green leaves.

On my chanting tagore's poem, I was standing on the bank of the Yellow River. Sunrise as a latosolic red horse, the penetration of the light is in Huang Heli colorful reef. Tall masts still stand in the dappled the bow, simple but elegant white sail fluttering in the wind shake, swaying majestic Yellow River, writing a new spring.

"Yellow River Wan Lisha, waves are the wind, whisk since the end of the world", the Yellow River, quietly Yellow River water flowing, only hagdon over once in a while, a few sound monotonous, more foil out of the silence of the Yellow River, empty. Not very far away, here to there. You in the Yellow River's side, I on this side of the Yellow River, I stood on the shore of the Yellow River, came a peach blossom, banish rivers, give you pass the message of spring.

I left the shore of the Yellow River, dare not one last look at her. I don't know how to face the Yellow River, had thin of the Yellow River. How I hope to be able to stand with you, with a smile to face up to all the ups and downs, and moon.

I hope in the day, waiting for you, I with full of feelings, hug you this intellectual and sweet woman, the woman I wait for the second. We met is not long, meet is not much, that you do not break elegant, delicate wisdom reveal brilliant, the slender fingers, seems to be a pianist's hand, but you missed, it shocked my heart, in my heart lake played the most beautiful music. The intellectual, accompany me to the sunset dusk; That kind of to, hong thai travel already into my dreamy dream, meet my soul; That kind of wisdom, let my words shy difficult book, is that you read all of my life, that's my seventh reflection of life. You say, in this materialistic society, fast-food era, who will seriously read a person? But I have read you, but I do not consciously while I read countless men. Let me feel like a man. Body is relaxed, is stretch body, spirit is happy, the person's aura is enough to let me feel the sunshine happiness, imperceptibly surrounded by warm, always sending out the meet joy, was pulled by a force that is not passing, is today.

Life just process, love is emotional final harbor. Love always imagine the beautiful than reality, the most heaviest love must grow up withthe time. Time flowed into a sunrise, I'm looking forward to your breathing in my arms and with cool and refreshing, kiss your arms. I often felt you standing behind me, or standing in front of my bed, call my name, hug to each other while reading, such as the light in me, a tearful, plaintively a sigh! We cannot forget the expression of the most simple, as long as can't hear your voice, I saw any color, also touch the inner soft, let my heart steadfast, warm and safe. However, such a state of mind, the in the mind of the complex, perhaps, are you my dream. People, after waiting, sunglow of dawn. That is my soul was laid.

Life is a bosom friend is enough, have a like your intellectual woman when the blessing for life. Poet xu zhimo said, "I will be in the boundless huge crowd to visit my only soul mate, too, I hope, can not, my life. That's all." Say these words, he met liu xiaoman, they love like crazy, He Jixing; But when the Lin huiyin, he is a life. Xu zhimo said, "no, I am", this kind of helpless, has been sore for two people.

With thoughts, solicitude of worry. Imperceptible in, who is falling in love with who. The night, without warning, it's dark grey. Whether you in the KTV, drunk or not, appearance, whether the mood calm. You say, I want to sing a song for you. For a moment alone sing to you listen to. You in the night, and songs, you dance in the night, you distant and touching song.

"Are you listening?" You ask.

"Yes, I want to listen to, just want a person to sing for me." I answered.

"Good," you ponder for a while, in a low voice said to me, "you are very cute too! I give you sing a song" meet you is my fate "because of your love in my heart.

I happy smile, I know what that song is the epicenter Jin Lanze sings: "the love song of high mountain is this curved river/my heart is in the river flow/blue sky lovesickness/is this curved road, my dream has been packed in a bag/all is not waiting for my whole life just chose you/meet you is my fate/watch you are my song/dear dear dear I love you..." The lyrics, hong thai travel it is so beautiful, so sincere, let me so moved. If you sing, that how much more beautiful and touching. For people like you song, song for the lonely, for the soul to dance, because love is without any reason, ear ringing the bitter and astringent, there is no shortage of strong voice. How do you know the song fly in the dark? Is so sincere, so warm, however, flying, but I didn't catch, not heard, I have drunk like sleep. Anyone miss the beauty of life, I lost in this love. A let me want to stay.

You said, hope the next day, when the lilacs that bitter fragrance touched moment of waking up, your song will be in my chest has been. Let me forget the sorrow of heart, relief heart melancholy, self-confidence, have bottom spirit. I had not the happy story. Everyone has not happy time. You always appear to be, always insight into state of mind, comfort my heart annoyed, lit a fire in my heart, burns, with light hair. If only the same life, and as for a long time ago. I said, I am very vulnerable, but also hurt scarred, can I still stands, because of you around me. You said to me, since I, since you don't complain, deep emotions disappear without a trace.

On the dust on the way, meet by chance meet people like you, after I stop staring, this heart! Like and love a person is very hard thing, if you can, if you can, you must learn how to make others happy. Xu zhimo met Lin huiyin give a poem "the accident", the poem said: "I am a cloud in the sky/occasionally wave projection in your heart/you don't have to be more without joy/amazing/at sight in a twinkling destroyed/I meet you in the darkness of the sea/do you have you/I have my way, do you remember all right/best you forget/put each other in this intersection light." This feeling is good, just a thought, Dream beauty pro although not together, just remember, once and then a beautiful that in love so tenderly, really enough.

Heart is in March in the peach blossom spring, the spring of love is sparkling on the willow, warm warm spring breeze smiled, blew into my heart. That is the joy of the flowers and leaves. I at the end of each day, not afraid of wind blowing, does not fear the rain dripping wet, I still pursue in the spring. In every sunset, every lights decayed, have you kind of shadow; Looking back, let me not just infatuation, drunk, have your warm embrace. Let me to this world is full of gratitude, full of expectations.

I stood on the shore of the Yellow River, the sky of the spring scenery, panoramic view, like the peach blossom, in the streets, ground of wicker, scattered in front of me, sweet in the heart, spread, moved into my heart attack. I make a little wish, wish happiness in your side, until forever.