Always want to miss folding, bring to the distance you
I will remember, no matter we are poor or rich, no matter we are lonely or happy, let us each other's blessing, accompany us to old age. Thousands of miles are forever sent to you, all this, I am grateful for life

I am very good in other places, please do not worry about, because no matter day and night, no matter trouble and loneliness, I can feel your blessing, like a clear spring, is as clear, gan lie, moisten my heart. Your missing is so fat, your blessing is so strong, that I am not afraid of the long night, the night's silence, with pure and fresh and full of vitality, meet the brilliant tomorrow of the sun, the heart as the distant call of profusion, looking forward to have a dawn of morning star, in the sky, that is the hope, it is on, that's your blessing forever, let my world is full of joy and happiness, Thank you for your kindness.
You are right, only time in the world is running in the static, that fast ah, who can catch up with its footsteps, in imperceptible, we are no longer young, old is not only our appearance, and our memories of vicissitudes of life. I do not know when my heart is occupied by the bitterness of space, has been longing for a warm color around the enveloped, period of hope in the half-life of the picture has disappeared in the missing. In which era, but also lost the hook hanging a hundred years also do not regret the promise, and the passage of youth.
What impressed me most was your sentence, "Floating clouds. Sunset is human." All these years have not forgotten the story of our past. Although life is very busy, but also did not forget, distant my lonely figure, and that deeply shallow footprints. Although we don't forget the intersection we missed, there are still overlapping images. Only tears stain wet your space, my verse. Miss you like this, both of us.
Although there are many years, can sometimes be a person in a daze, silly to look at the distant sky in a daze, although your figure and appearance, in front of already hazy, no longer clear, is expected to gray sky, always want to miss folding to the distance you, but migratory birds have missed the day of migration. "Loneliness deeper wound flow scene, dawn people wake up sorrow does not sleep." Yeah! Smiling tears the heart hurts the most, but you still like smiling tears, also don't want to cry to say regret. That sentence made me want to cry for half my life!
The past is very long, as if we have no feeling, the other side of the fairy tale filled with smoke, you and I became the green dream of the moment the beginning of the bud? !
After a lot of wind and rain, in fact, we all understand that plain is the best, is the most true. When missing one day become dull and tasteless, the heart, but stick to the original pure and natural, what all say nothing, because each other understand each other's heart.
However, still want to sincerely greet the distance you, now have a good, as long as you have a happy, thousands of miles apart sincere blessing, only wish you have a good, I would like to pray for you every day, I hope God sent an angel, for you with my life, love me. Let the pain turn around, leaving memories for you together until old. When I saw what you wrote, I was really moved and my eyes misted with tears.
I will remember, no matter we are poor or rich, no matter we are lonely or happy, let us each other's blessing, accompany us to old age. Thousands of miles are forever sent to you, all this, I am grateful for life



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