Find a short article about love (online, etc. )

Author: Enron

In the thousand-year-old tears, guessing a distant story, no one can peel off the rusty lock of time, and this life is waiting for you with lost beauty. Silence is at the two ends of the distant horizon, one is dawn, the other is night, and the brightest half of the sky is sad like rain. The line between black and white is gradually clear in the blurred eyes, which makes the past scenery precipitate a fierce heart, and what disappears again is a gentle smile. Yours and mine, the story is sealed in the landscape in amber; It's not unintentional. Why should I turn it over again? My heart gradually cooled down and smiled, but I can only say that I was drunk, tears fell gently in an instant, and my eyes drooped quietly for a touch of touching sunshine ... Have you changed?

Through all the rain lanes, don't ask me if I'm looking for you, but how many centuries can I keep your secret?

Who picked up our scenery one day, can you understand how unforgettable it is? You and I have to escape from this story, and the transparent amber carefully treasures our hearts.

Roses sing "Love you, love you, really love you" in the wind. All the petals are broken into a touch of carmine on the face, and all the efforts are used to decorate the remaining heartbreak. I can only experience ups and downs in the world of mortals in my life, so why should I be locked up? The past ... quietly turned into autumn resentment between the eyebrows. Ten thousand years later, in Qian Qian, who is trying to guess whether the stagnant scenery in this city beyond amber and the women standing in the wind will shed tears? In the next century, the next reincarnation, in which story will love be staged? Only a lingering smoke soul still comes and goes gently in amber.

Pushing open the melancholy door, who is exploring the stars in the Milky Way? Who can tell you that I love you? Wind chimes, gently broken, are on the edge of dreams, so the lost people come to the other side of the long river. Stepping on a foot of incense dust, I smile through tears.

After that winter, the wind is still the wind when you leave. In amber, you just miss.

Love can be remembered.

Many things can only be recalled now, half frightened, half disappointed and forgotten silently. Although memories are always beautiful, most of them feel barren. I am no longer the carefree teenager at the beginning, but how can I forget my deep love? I will not forget that warm and sweet day; Although I can't keep the old feelings, although things have changed, although no one will remember, after all, what I can't see or hear now has actually happened; Even if it is only a fleeting moment, even if it is like passing clouds, however, my life will still be beautiful because of this fleeting moment, and I will still have a deep nostalgia for this passing clouds!

Apart from some regrets, some regrets, what can I do? In the best days, I also walked alone. If life is a dream, of course, you don't have to ask too much of it. I am happy when I come. When you are gone, you don't have to be sad. How can we get rid of the control of secular desires? Who can escape the net cast by years? If life is meant to be, why should people suffer more? Meeting is also in a hurry, and parting is also in a hurry. How many trips can life bear? But I finally understand that flawless beauty is only in the heart, and only in the heart can we have the truest feelings. Accidental meeting may spark a charming spark, but it can only shine forever in memory, but it can't keep the brilliance of that moment in reality.

Although time makes people more attractive, although the passage of time makes memories more perfect, although it is good to know that I once had it, there are always some, some, some ... But after regret, sadness and regret, the days will continue, so there is always, there is, there is. .....

What is lost will be lost forever, and the past will never return. I can only say: this moment should last forever!

Write/poetry about love

Today, everyone is talking about love. what is love ? Is there pure love in this world? For money, for power, for desire, for companionship, who is lonely but not looking forward to it? You can get a dream partner, and you will be tired one day. So in the fate of separation and engagement, how many people's hearts have been hurt and how many pure love have been polluted. The clock keeps turning and people's hearts keep changing. Whoever really takes someone seriously is the only one, and who is in troubled times.

Many, many love stories keep repeating the same topic of men and women, which makes people tired and breathless. If they love, they will persist. Love each other, but they are suspicious of each other; Love, but my heart can't hold too much tolerance and forbearance; Love, whether it makes people strong or weak, has been asked all over the world, and no one has given me an answer. I am waiting carefully, caring with my heart, and cherishing what I cherish, which is hard-won but may be lost in an instant.

Is there a magic that will never lose your happiness? You don't need to rack your brains or work hard. What kind of woman should you be to make your lover stay with you? What kind of talent do you need to infect your lover's breath? You are considerate, gentle and considerate, and have a lot of wisdom and aura, like a fairy in the sky and an elf on the earth, but you have exhausted all your strength and can't interpret love. Love is really a strange thing.

An article/proverb about love

Labyrinth of the city, there are always all kinds of inexplicable loneliness.

You never know what you will miss, all kinds of coincidences and misses about the pursuit.

Woven with melancholy and powerlessness in the urban jungle.

Jimmy told the love story of two people in his "Go Left". Go right ",this is a sad and beautiful story. When people almost gave up the reunion of the two lovers, the author let them meet again. People in China always like such happy endings. I don't like it. It's not that I'm a cold-blooded person. Most of my friends think I am still enthusiastic, although I don't have many friends.

I am not a cold-blooded person, and the love I long for is not made up by Jimmy. My love is divided into two options: A is that two strangers meet, fall in love, fall in love and get married. There is no need for the romance of "holding your hand and growing old with your son", and there is no need for the magnificence of "the mountains have no edges, the heavens and the earth are in harmony, and you dare to die with you". All the way as light as water until the end of my life. B is living with several men, but what I said about living together is not pornographic. It's just that two people live in an apartment like husband and wife, shopping together, eating together and sitting on the sofa watching movies together, which is very casual. Then he went into his room, and I went into my room, turning off the lights and sleeping. After a long time, if you are tired, you can pack your things and say "bye bye" and go your separate ways. We will still be friends when we meet in the future, friends who can nod and smile.

My friend says option B is probably easy now, but I think it is. It's really hard!

My friend said that this shows that I am a person with dual personality, and I think I really am, so I always have inexplicable sadness, the kind of sadness that I can't look as good as myself.

My friends say that I am superficial in tradition and rebellious in nature. I think I really am. Therefore, on the one hand, I can't restrain the burning feeling on my face because a boy walks across the street, on the other hand, I will say something as ambiguous as the water vapor in the bathhouse with netizens or friends of the opposite sex on the Internet or in SMS.

Many times I really want to change something, but nothing has changed. Just like I always have different ideas about the ending of a story.

She decided to leave the cold city.

He decided to travel to a sunny place.

When faced with love disappointment, people always choose to drag heavy luggage to escape from the birthplace of their love, so the once happy paradise has become a sad hell. Take away the exhaustion of body and mind and the memory of love forever. The hero and heroine of Jimmy just met each other for a short time, which seems to be a story of "love at first sight", but there are always accidents in life, and the kite in hand will suddenly be disconnected. "Life is really strange, that is, one side can be extended into a year of missing, and one side wall can isolate everything! The so-called search is just a wall. Especially for him who is used to going right and her who is used to going left. Snowflakes fell quietly, and he and she were disappointed after a disappointing search, but the author still let them approach along the round flower bed, just like meeting for the first time. It was snowing heavily, and the bell of Christmas Eve came in the distance, and everyone hugged each other tightly.

What a happy ending my friend said. His eyes were full of happiness when he said this. I am very sad, because I wonder if I will meet my lover in a corner of a city, and then after a long yearning and waiting, I will never meet again. I am always so pessimistic.

I am always so pessimistic. Walking in the desolate field will also have the impulse to cry, and after being left out inadvertently, you will feel that the sky is falling. I think I'm tired, really.

I said I didn't like the ending arranged by Jimmy, because I was pessimistic or something else. I don't know, but I can't help thinking, who will accommodate who after they get together. Is she used to going left or is he used to going right? Who said that love that needs to be accommodated is hard to last? After all, we live in real life instead of beautiful fairy tales, so who knows where our love is?