Ask the world what love is, straight people.
The preface
When is the evening 21:35, when they met, blackout activities. Doing nothing, light a candle and looked at the flame of a candle shake drag drag, can not help but think of the "dead silkworm silk, wax torch ashes tears" eternal sentences, a time feel a myriad of thoughts - - - - - - - I do not know how, think of the love thing.
Love, for me, is a familiar and unfamiliar vocabulary. Say that it is familiar, because in the 23 years of life, to see and hear many kinds of love, said it is strange, because they have never really experienced love. When it comes to here, even I also feel strange: a didn't really experienced love to write love, whether a little presumptuous? Oh, anyway, some of the views of writing, it is good.
See the world meet, such as water, flowers bloom, all because of the fruit. One of things, on ancient and modern, many folk stories, to compose a love story: Zhaosi Miss met Zhang Shaoshuai, Liang Shanbo met ZhuYingTai - - - - - - to have to meet, to twilight pleasing, which stimulated by honesty, to compose of touching stories of this Sylvia.
"Pining away, my end is no regrets". Is the only way to do it? But in the world of love, how many even pining away too difficult to repair.
There is love in the world: maybe it's missing a car, maybe it's a second before the beauty. Have to admit, this is the fate of fate. Maybe we are just passing through, perhaps after parting never meet, but to know you, but I am delighted.
There is a kind of love: you always know the right thing, and son Xiangyue, hold your hand, and grow old with you.
Love is a kind of fate, is a kind of tacit understanding. A person's product, is bitter; the two character, is sweet; three personal product, is poison. Only true love, true understanding of the people, the taste is sweet and charming.
Love is "waiting for a person to need a lifetime, to forget a person also need a lifetime, so I choose to wait for" the helpless and sincere.
Love is tenderness whirlpool, hearty voice, intoxicating language. The male mixed liquid, cheesy afferent waves in the memory, in the memory of crazy breathing. Filled with feelings, the temptation of emotion, love so deep into the whirlpool of tender feelings.
True love without words, stay in the heart.
問世間情為何物，直教人生死相許。
——題記
時也晚間21:35分，正該華燈初上時，卻遇見了停電的勾當(dāng)。無所事事，點上一根蠟燭，看著那燭焰 搖搖曳曳，不禁想起了“春蠶到死絲方盡，蠟炬成灰淚始干”的千古佳句，一時間不覺思緒萬千·······不知怎么，就想到了愛情的事。
愛情，對我來說，是一個即熟悉而又陌生的詞匯。說它熟悉，是因為在23年的生涯當(dāng)中，看到和聽到過許許多多各式各樣的愛情；說它陌生，是因為自己從來沒有真正的體會過愛情。 說到這兒，連我自己也感到奇怪：一個沒真正體會過愛情的人去寫愛情，是否有些自不量力了？呵呵 ，不管怎樣，寫寫自己的一些看法，也是好的。
看世界緣聚緣散，如風(fēng)生水起，花開花落，無不有因有果。情之一事，古今談之，民間多少事跡，共譜愛情之佳話：趙四小姐遇見張少帥，梁山伯遇見了祝英臺······總要有了想遇，才能相暮相悅，相激相誠，才能譜寫這一篇篇動人的佳話。
“為伊消得人憔悴，衣帶漸寬終不悔”。是否只有這樣，才能做到水到渠成？而縱觀世人之情愛，有多少就算消得人憔悴也難修正果。
世上有一種愛：也許是錯過了一次車，也許是在美景前多停留了一秒，最終我們相遇了。不得不承認(rèn)，這是命中注定的緣分。也許我們只是匆匆的過客，也許離別后永不相逢，但能夠認(rèn)識你，卻使我欣喜萬分。
世上還有一種愛：死生契闊，與子相悅 ，執(zhí)子之手，與子偕老。
愛是一種緣分，是一種默契。一個人品，是苦澀；兩個人品，是甜蜜；三個人品，是毒藥。唯有真正相愛、真正默契的人共品， 其滋味才芳香迷人。
愛是”等待一個人需要一輩子，忘掉一個人也需要一輩子，所以我選擇等待“的無奈與真誠。
愛是 柔情的漩渦，酣暢的強音，醉人的語言。雄混的流音，瀟灑的傳入，在回憶中蕩漾，在記憶里瘋狂喘息?？澙@著情懷，誘惑了情感，愛讓人深深的陷入了柔情的漩渦里。
真愛無言，留于心間。
The preface
When is the evening 21:35, when they met, blackout activities. Doing nothing, light a candle and looked at the flame of a candle shake drag drag, can not help but think of the "dead silkworm silk, wax torch ashes tears" eternal sentences, a time feel a myriad of thoughts - - - - - - - I do not know how, think of the love thing.
Love, for me, is a familiar and unfamiliar vocabulary. Say that it is familiar, because in the 23 years of life, to see and hear many kinds of love, said it is strange, because they have never really experienced love. When it comes to here, even I also feel strange: a didn't really experienced love to write love, whether a little presumptuous? Oh, anyway, some of the views of writing, it is good.
See the world meet, such as water, flowers bloom, all because of the fruit. One of things, on ancient and modern, many folk stories, to compose a love story: Zhaosi Miss met Zhang Shaoshuai, Liang Shanbo met ZhuYingTai - - - - - - to have to meet, to twilight pleasing, which stimulated by honesty, to compose of touching stories of this Sylvia.
"Pining away, my end is no regrets". Is the only way to do it? But in the world of love, how many even pining away too difficult to repair.
There is love in the world: maybe it's missing a car, maybe it's a second before the beauty. Have to admit, this is the fate of fate. Maybe we are just passing through, perhaps after parting never meet, but to know you, but I am delighted.
There is a kind of love: you always know the right thing, and son Xiangyue, hold your hand, and grow old with you.
Love is a kind of fate, is a kind of tacit understanding. A person's product, is bitter; the two character, is sweet; three personal product, is poison. Only true love, true understanding of the people, the taste is sweet and charming.
Love is "waiting for a person to need a lifetime, to forget a person also need a lifetime, so I choose to wait for" the helpless and sincere.
Love is tenderness whirlpool, hearty voice, intoxicating language. The male mixed liquid, cheesy afferent waves in the memory, in the memory of crazy breathing. Filled with feelings, the temptation of emotion, love so deep into the whirlpool of tender feelings.
True love without words, stay in the heart.
問世間情為何物，直教人生死相許。
——題記
時也晚間21:35分，正該華燈初上時，卻遇見了停電的勾當(dāng)。無所事事，點上一根蠟燭，看著那燭焰 搖搖曳曳，不禁想起了“春蠶到死絲方盡，蠟炬成灰淚始干”的千古佳句，一時間不覺思緒萬千·······不知怎么，就想到了愛情的事。
愛情，對我來說，是一個即熟悉而又陌生的詞匯。說它熟悉，是因為在23年的生涯當(dāng)中，看到和聽到過許許多多各式各樣的愛情；說它陌生，是因為自己從來沒有真正的體會過愛情。 說到這兒，連我自己也感到奇怪：一個沒真正體會過愛情的人去寫愛情，是否有些自不量力了？呵呵 ，不管怎樣，寫寫自己的一些看法，也是好的。
看世界緣聚緣散，如風(fēng)生水起，花開花落，無不有因有果。情之一事，古今談之，民間多少事跡，共譜愛情之佳話：趙四小姐遇見張少帥，梁山伯遇見了祝英臺······總要有了想遇，才能相暮相悅，相激相誠，才能譜寫這一篇篇動人的佳話。
“為伊消得人憔悴，衣帶漸寬終不悔”。是否只有這樣，才能做到水到渠成？而縱觀世人之情愛，有多少就算消得人憔悴也難修正果。
世上有一種愛：也許是錯過了一次車，也許是在美景前多停留了一秒，最終我們相遇了。不得不承認(rèn)，這是命中注定的緣分。也許我們只是匆匆的過客，也許離別后永不相逢，但能夠認(rèn)識你，卻使我欣喜萬分。
世上還有一種愛：死生契闊，與子相悅 ，執(zhí)子之手，與子偕老。
愛是一種緣分，是一種默契。一個人品，是苦澀；兩個人品，是甜蜜；三個人品，是毒藥。唯有真正相愛、真正默契的人共品， 其滋味才芳香迷人。
愛是”等待一個人需要一輩子，忘掉一個人也需要一輩子，所以我選擇等待“的無奈與真誠。
愛是 柔情的漩渦，酣暢的強音，醉人的語言。雄混的流音，瀟灑的傳入，在回憶中蕩漾，在記憶里瘋狂喘息?？澙@著情懷，誘惑了情感，愛讓人深深的陷入了柔情的漩渦里。
真愛無言，留于心間。