I met you in the sunset.

Traces of time, traces of years, always circulate quietly in boundless space, rhyme in my heart, graceful and elegant, weave a favorite dream for myself, and set a quiet period, with an amber dawn on the horizon, the brilliance of the rising sun, the brilliant sunset, Xia Feng and I, my thoughts and warmth, met you in the afterglow of the sunset.

You are wearing a simple white gown, which is a bit dazzling, and makes your expressionless face reflect a little blush. Take a closer look at your flawless face in Leng Yan, and you will know that she is a peerless beauty. Small and straight nose, delicate cherry-like mouth, and eyes when sipping contain a graceful charm, which I think is very appropriate and unique. Since the eyes are not small, there is no need to deliberately narrow them, clearly showing a cold murderous look. This murderous look made her brow sweat and the delicate beauty of thick black hair seem out of place.

The beauty of Leng Yan is beauty. There is a sharp edge in your bright eyes, which makes everyone creepy. No one dares to have any wild thoughts about her. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the evening breeze is as thin as cicada's wings and blows slowly. Handsome handsome guy, full of heroism and masculinity, looks passionate and unrestrained. Look at his gestures, there is an elegant gentleman demeanor of an English aristocrat, and his elegance is impeccable. On the wrist is an exquisite ck simple all-steel watch, distinguished family background and good taste, which is rendered incisively and vividly.

Suddenly I don't know where, the breeze keeps blowing, and the silky hair on my forehead floats, drawing an elegant and smart arc in the air. Black hair reflects the dark and shining pupil, just like crystal black crystal, clear and contains pure gentleness. Exquisite facial features, dignified sitting in the space of the face, appear natural and graceful, fair skin is like a thousand-year-old ancient jade, flawless, pale, slightly transparent, with a little exquisite in the round patina, and the cool facial skin has a cold touch. Jade-white cufflinks and neat and clean English pinstripe shirt show his rigorous style, and also explain his perfect figure just right. Instead of wearing a tie, he hung a beautiful sterling silver cross around his neck, which set off a mysterious atmosphere.

With a happy mood, I trudged in the middle of the lake and whispered lovingly beside the rocks: "Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same. A round of setting sun is sprinkled in the water, half river, half river red. " I feel more cordial. I miss every season in the afterglow of the sunset. In this way, I jumped off the paper and landed on the waves piled up by the wind, crossing my heart and saying what I said in the sunset. Pillow your name, sow beauty in the artistic conception of every dream, and that touch of fragrance floats across the horizon and lingers in your heart for a long time; That's your breath, just to meet you in the rhythm of falling rain and warm feet.

I want to see through the endless horizon, I am waiting; Looking in the green, fat, red and thin spring, that pool of clear water is full of constant thoughts; In life, I chose my beloved love, and I believe I chose a colorful life; I am repeating the profusion and sadness of love in my lost thoughts.

A piece of acacia tears, a touch of acacia, feelings bloom. For love, I would like to spend my life, for love, I would like to spend my life thinking about love; Love a person, I would like to turn around and watch in the running water of years; In this fleeting time, I woven a beautiful net and put the beautiful past in the center of this net. Tired, I will swing myself on the swing of time, catch the shadow of the wind and stare at the people in my heart quietly. The beauty left, the memories left, and the good times left together; Let the dream of love grow wings, let the happy memories soar freely in the pure and broad mind, under the blue sky and in the white clouds; But for me, meeting you is the most beautiful thing in my heart.

Your figure is like the rising sun in the morning, like the warm glow in the morning glow; Thinking of you is like crossing a sad river, crossing Qian Shan, stopping pursuing and walking on the left bank of time. I hurried to the right of time, trying to give you a surprise and give you a pure and crystal-clear beautiful and happy world.

Walk through your time from a drop of pearl at the tip of the grass in the morning, wait from the scene of sunset, and stare at the sunrise and sunset with deep affection. From dark red and green spring, I will accompany you through the drunken season full of spring, smell the fragrance of summer with you from the gazebo in Wei Zi, and share the mirror image of the lotus pond moonlight and the moon shadow sail. Over time, you and I will no longer have the melancholy of autumn. In the Tianshan Mountains of time, * * * with white snow lotus, fragrant your heart and moisten my soul. In the snow flying all over the sky in winter, listening to the music symphony written by my thoughts and sincere feelings.

I want to let the breeze blow away all your troubles, ask the rain god to wash away your troubles, bathe in countless sunshine to bring you warmth, ask a bright moon and starry dolls to bring you brilliant brilliance, ask love to bring you sweetness and romance, and ask friendship to bring you happiness! Let me extend my warmest regards to you! Spring flowers are brilliant, summer rain is cool, autumn moon is lovesick, and winter snow is crystal clear. The best expectation is peace and happiness every year! Happy and healthy!

Purple crystal curtain, soaked in blue waves, rippling demon spring willows, crushing your heart. I look at the fence, you look at the autumn water. I locked my eyebrows for a long time. You are tender as water, I gently twist the pipa, and the little beads sing, playing out my worries, and the big beads fluctuate, expressing the feelings of young children singing. The beautiful face of Moyun is moist and fragrant, and the peaches and pears in Bai Liu are green, smiling in the spring breeze every year. The feeling of falling in the red array, the spring rain intoxicated Qiong Yao, sighed lotus flowers, kissed Yue Hui, and Hongfeng was ashamed and drunk. Fairy Bibo slept with Linglian, Feng Yi praised her, Di Qing acted as the medium, bees danced with butterflies, and neon drunk led the way home. The Jade Emperor graciously gave a colorful ladder, and the mountains and rivers played with the nature of bosom friends, watching the mirror image of the moonlight on the riverside and enjoying the beauty of a mirage. They were together, accompanied each other, and traveled all over the world.

The sky is blue and the water is beautiful, the ground is clean and the mountains are smiling, and the exotic flowers and grass are seen, as if the fresh breath in the flowers is blowing in my heart, the flowers on the green hills are in bud, and the trees are singing and dancing. I hold the emotional pen that years have given me, and I miss you deeply with warm and poetic words, meet everything I expect, and linger on this paper with faint pen and ink. In that lonely summer when I didn't meet the second person, I was waiting for a dry sea and a rotten stone. I'm waiting for a life-and-death contract, and Zicheng says forever; I'm waiting for an unexpected encounter. I met you in the afterglow of the sunset, looking forward to welcoming a better tomorrow with mutual pity. ...