At a vulnerable corner where love is trampled

by wylx8s8288 on 2012-02-29 14:02:42

I really like the folding strip table, Beijing bus rental, Beijing large bus rental, Beijing tourism rental, Beijing Daily Advertising Department, Beijing Evening News Advertising Department, lost declaration in newspapers, cancellation announcement in newspapers, Beijing Daily Advertising Department telephone number, hand chain hoist, electric hoist, store design, trench cover plate. A short poem from a Beijing tattoo: "Fate brings us together, and fate separates us; take it calmly, without any ripples in the heart." But can we really achieve such calmness? I know I can't. My heart has already been disturbed by you, like a child playing with water. But after the wind stops and the waves calm down, everything will return to tranquility, at least on the surface. I have returned to that familiar feeling, so familiar. I have forgotten all the wounds, forgotten all the pain, as if nothing had ever happened, as if everything has just begun. I said I am in the town. You need to know me, understand me. Don't think that unintentional moments in life are so trivial. She accompanied me when I bought the ring, then told me about the saying of buying a ring for oneself. With QQ, I started to experience the four seasons of wind and rain; with QQ, I began to feel loneliness and helplessness; with QQ, I started to have different experiences; with QQ, I became a woman full of thoughts. So I called him on his mobile phone. Then she wrote him her first letter, which was actually an apology letter. But I told the dancing snowflakes, the roaring winter wind, and the pulsating red heart that I won't be lost, I won't sigh, I won't hesitate. I will break through the misty snow and rain, the blocking cold wind, and the hesitation of a helpless heart to enter her inner world. I went to a quiet temple to ask a master how to retain love. The master said, look, the leaves are getting greener because they are alive and young. I am used to calling him Little Devil (this nickname was earned after many contests between us). Strolling in the clouds. I want to live alone, I don't want anyone else to enter my life, don't let anyone trample on this fragile corner of love. In the tangled emotions of pain and contradiction, I await you. Can your heart understand mine? Thumbnail: Content: I know I yearn for the outside world because deep down, I'm not a settled person, just never had the chance or appropriate conditions. I certainly don't want to see again someone I deeply love walk away without looking back, like those shoes I've discarded. The seventeen-year-old sky is like rippling lake water, throwing a small stone will cause ripples, making your spring heart flutter involuntarily. There's a story I've heard about a girl who dated a boy for many years. Because the girl always liked platinum rings, she went to look at them every day. On her birthday, the boy gave her a paper-made ring, and she was very happy and wore it on her hand. However, as time passed and things changed, seeing other people's gold rings made her feel a bit regretful. Thus, she decided to marry a rich man, leaving the boy heartbroken. On her wedding day, she wore all gold accessories, feeling very happy...