Fall in love with your diary

Fall in love with your diary 1 The winter vacation is only about twenty days, and school will start again in a blink of an eye. None of the students in the class turned away. Not only that, but also several new students came, including a sissy and a gigolo. It's really depressing ~ the school has also changed the teachers of our two subjects, the new Chinese teacher surnamed Zhang and the math teacher surnamed Wu. Sometimes I really admire students' imagination. Not long after school started, I gave my teacher a nickname: Chinese teacher: cockroach; Math teacher: Tortoise. Every time the bell rings, someone will shout, "This is the turtle's class!" " "(really dizzy)

When I came home at noon one day, my mother said, "You didn't do very well in the math exam last semester. I'm going to find your math teacher to make it up for you. " I have no choice but to agree. Who will make me lack self-confidence and get poor grades? I said, "You can make up lessons. Looking for xu teacher from last semester. I don't want the tortoise to come to class. " "Ah?" Mom seems puzzled.

There are two girls in my class who have a good relationship with me, Xiao Dou and Yun. They are two sisters.

The cram school is on Saturday and Sunday, and almost all of them are students in our class. It can be seen that all the students in the key classes are studying hard. After making up for more than a month, xu teacher decided to let us have a class with another classmate who is all in our class. Unexpectedly, this decision made me know an important person in my life.

Because there are many people, I will go to the teacher's house. However, when the teacher informed me to change the place of class, I actually asked, "But are you going?" The teacher was obviously surprised by my sudden question. After a while, he replied, "Of course." I am satisfied with this answer.

On the first day of class, we were driven by several parents. Coincidentally, I was taking out the short message sent by White Rabbit (English) to make fun of her, but when I saw that I had a mobile phone, I asked for my number, and we also exchanged mobile phone numbers.

When I came back from class that day, it was already 9: 40 in the evening. I was walking on the road and felt the cold wind blow hard. At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and it was her short message: "Good night, go to bed early and see you at school tomorrow." Good night

Fall in love with your diary II. Thank you for meeting each other in the vast sea of people.

Your warm words are the light in my heart,

Is a trace of concern in my heart that will never be erased.

Life is more colorful because of you,

Life will be more infinitely moved because of you.

Meeting you is a kind of fate,

A kind of fate.

Communicate with you,

There are always endless topics,

There is always endless inspiration,

Always have an endless sense of humor,

There are always endless stories,

There's always endless laughter,

There is always a strange feeling.

Unconsciously,

Your figure has been deeply imprinted on my mind,

Sometimes when I think of that feeling, my heart surges.

I hope this feeling of happiness will always accompany me.

Warm in my heart,

There will also be a shallow smile on your face.

Thinking of you,

My face sometimes smiles,

Thinking of you,

There will be a little throb in my heart.

I miss you,

Let me feel infinite happiness,

Left a trace of missing in my heart.

The most beautiful emotion in life,

Is our concern for each other,

As long as someone understands your eyes,

A knowing smile,

A joke-like fact,

Makes me very excited.

You just stay in a small corner of my heart,

Keep you warm,

Keep the temperature of happiness.

You are a beautiful encounter in my life journey,

I will cherish it forever.

Falling in love with your diary 3 As long as you feel it with your heart, distance is no longer a distance. You don't need too many reasons to like someone, and it doesn't matter whether you are close or not. This feeling will never change. Realizing that there are so many happy times in life engraved for each other is the greatest gain. I want to kiss the tears off your face, I want to fly with you, I want to grow into a big tree to shelter you from the wind and rain, and I want to work hard to create a happy era that belongs to us. Love is the fruit of hard work. None of us has forgotten that sincere and profound commitment.

Spring is coming. The sunshine loses its color in front of your smile. My eyes are full of charming colors. Inadvertently, I always hum your favorite song. Even the air is full of love. Seeing a heavy rain, I want to get wet with you; I saw a movie and wanted to share it with you. When I see a joke, I want to tell it to make you happy. If love is a course, I'd rather never finish it. Because I want to love you all the time, don't you think? Let's love each other forever, shall we?

In fact, there are many things worth experiencing in life besides love. And all the scenery in my life, I am willing to experience it with you. You can keep silent about it. I will take your silence as the default. Every time you and I argue about something, we always win or lose by guessing. You always lose. Although you are unwilling, although you always argue that it is unfair, you still have to admit that you can never beat me at guessing boxing. I hope you will always be true in front of me. You can speak freely in front of me, you can be unscrupulous, you can cry willfully, as long as you are happy.

Love and liking are different. Love is when you are hurt, you don't want the other person to see your fragile side, quietly wipe away your tears in front of the other person, and turn your head and still look happy and strong. Love is when you are wronged, you cry on each other's chest and tell them all your troubles without disguise or care. You are eager to get comfort from each other's arms. Like is a simple and pleasant greeting when meeting. Love is looking back at each other's backs after passing each other by. Yes, it's shallow lake halo. Love is calm on the surface and boiling inside.

Many things in the world may have an inseparable fate, just like the birthmark on the body, even if it is as small as gravel, it cannot be erased. And this relationship between us may have been doomed. The two of us, strange and familiar. Love seems to come carefully. Love is coming, and it tastes delicious. I see the desire in your eyes, and you know my inner persistence. Thank you for making me fall in love with you. This love doesn't need gorgeous decoration, just plain happiness. When all the scenery is finished, perhaps, you will be willing to accompany me to see the flowing water. ...

There are always some things in the world that four people can't forget, but there is no way. A love that can't be together will eventually come to an end. Baby, please forget me. Maybe it's your fault to fall in love with me. I want to let go of your hand and let you fly. Don't come back, and don't let me get homesick for you. I scared you and delayed your future. For you, it's me. I can't give you the love you want, and I also find that we are not the same travelers. Our final dreams are inconsistent. Forget me. Maybe I don't deserve to say this. In fact, I am very grateful to God for letting me know you before this. Because of you, I am where I am now. Then why don't we stick to this friendly shadow? People always look forward.

Baby, I'm sorry to call you like this for the last time. Please don't blame me, because I love you too! It's just that our love must be expressed in this form now, and I don't want to feel guilty for your love all my life! I want you to calm down and think about it, and you will understand that I have avoided your pain in this way. You should be able to understand. Now I want to tell you that I hope you can really understand me, understand me and forgive me for refusing your love. If you love me from the bottom of your heart, please go back to the way we first met, get along well and have a good chat. This is my last request to you.

Don't blame me for being ruthless. I really can't bear to treat you like this. Really, I only blame myself for not being able to continue to love you, because loving you deeply will hurt you deeply. Falling in love with me is your fault. Maybe the only person I'm sorry for in my life is you. I only have to let you go and let you fly alone to find your own happiness. My heart will be comforted and feel better. Don't waste time on me. Always wrong, dry your tears for each other.

Fall in love with you 5 Don't think that your partner doesn't care about you, just because he doesn't care about you. In fact, he is just hiding himself, because he can't rely too much on you. Look below, I believe you will understand.

"Some people say that most women fall in love with men before they fall in love." You say. "What kind of woman are you?" I asked. "I fell in love with freedom before falling in love. The love I want is like flying a kite. You are a kite-flying person, and I am a kite. Kite belongs to the vast sky, free and unrestrained, but as long as you need me, I will come back to you as soon as I close the line. A person who just wants to put a kite around him is not a kite. " You say.

So, when I fell in love with you, I learned not to be jealous, because I can't be what you call a selfish man who just wants to haunt women. So, when I watch you talking and laughing with another man, I must smile at the right time. Although my heart is like a wrung handkerchief, I dare not shout pain when I am twisted around. Although my mouth is like a heavy weight, I must try to raise a little smile. Then he said, "So it was your high school classmate! No wonder your feelings are so good. " "Yes!" You also gave me an angelic smile.

When I fell in love with you, I learned not to worry, because I can't be a person who doesn't trust you. So, when you finally come home at one or two in the middle of the night, I can't ask you, "Where the hell have you been?" Why come back now? "Although I'm just fidgeting, holding the clock tightly and looking out the window to open and close the door, although my mind is full of fear of your car accident bleeding all over the place, I think it would be nice if you just played with boys too late. However, I just sat on the sofa with a newspaper and smiled at you: "You must be tired. Go to bed early! "

Thank you, because I am in love with you, and I can be the freest person. Don't worry that you will catch me smelling like a woman's perfume, and don't make up any excuses for coming home late. I can have tea with my ex-girlfriend generously, because you said, "men can also have female friends." But I thought to myself: I wonder which boy you are with now? I can also chat with company customers late into the night because you say, "I believe you, it's your job." But my heart is anxious: I wonder if you have gone home? However, I must remember: you are a kite, a free kite, and I can't be the one who binds you.

Tonight, my car broke down and I didn't go home until three o'clock in the morning. I saw you, tearful and anxious, which I had never seen before. You threw yourself into my arms and said, "You scared me to death. Where have you been? " ? I didn't call back when I connected the phone. I called all your friends, but ... "Then you cried again. I love holding you, wondering why these words are so familiar, which is what I want to say to you every day!

"I didn't know you were so worried." I said. "Of course I worry, I worry to death, because you are my favorite person! Why, you never worry about me and don't ask me where I've been? " You say. I was startled. "I thought you liked freedom." You look at me unfairly. "I like freedom! But no matter how high and far the kite flies, there is always a time when it wants to rest. I can only fly kites, but I forgot to collect them. With your support, kites can fly higher and farther! Do you have the heart to let the kite fly alone in the sky? " I hold you and suddenly realize that I am the stupidest kite-flying person in the world.

The freedom to fly a kite, I just understand now.

Fall in love with your diary You turned and left, just like when you came, in such a hurry and persistent! I still haven't forgotten that cold winter. You came into my life like warm sunshine! I thought we could go on forever! I thought you would always be the sunshine, a sunshine of love that never falls in my world! However, accompany me through that cold winter and abundant spring. In this hot summer, you turned and walked away! Leave a sad me, watching you leave with tears in my eyes! After you turned around, I clearly heard your helpless sigh! I know there is your helplessness and your love in that sigh! Just because we met the right person at the wrong time, just because we didn't meet when we were all chic! At the corner of life, you saw me and I met you!

I know you still love me! Because your QQ password has not changed, there is still only one friend in your QQ, and that friend is me! I fell in love with you in one day and downloaded you with all my strength. Now, I have to forget you all my life. How painful! Some feelings can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart, and some love is destined to be memories! Although it is so hard to give up, it can't shine in the bright sunshine after all! I really want to abandon this Jedi scar, but it has been hovering in my mind for a long time and won't leave! Is it because the time you have is too short to bear the pain of breaking up? Summer flowers are still in full bloom outside the window, but my heart is like autumn leaves, scattered all over the floor!

Missing is so leave no room, and it is so sad! I'm so worried and intoxicated when I think about it! Sadness is more terrible than heart death. I'm not afraid of death, most afraid of falling in love with you when I shouldn't! When I fall in love with you, don't leave! When you left, you were in tears! Even if the tears flow into a river, I still refuse to forget you! Want to say too much, want to pay too much! Looking down with tears is endless sadness! Tears are salty, astringent and bitter! I always want to forget you after memory, but the more I want to forget, the more I miss, the more I miss!

I can't shake your eyes when you turn around! I will never forget your sigh when you left! Always remember your last ice kiss, when you are about to leave! I know you are in pain, too! However, if you don't say it, you are afraid of my sadness, tears and uncontrollable feelings ... even if you leave, you should be careful about my feelings! That gentle ice kiss, I clearly feel your body shaking! I even see tears in the corner of your eyes, but I don't want to say it! I just want you to turn around safely and never worry about me again!

How I hope that one day, you will come back and tell me: my love, I want you! How I want to walk by the sea with you again! However, I know this is a dream after all, just a dream of Conan! Although, I really want to! But we really can't! You told me: I will live in your heart forever. In the next life, even if I am at the ends of the earth, you will find me and pester me for a lifetime! Think about it, tomorrow is the next reincarnation! I'll wait for you to come to me where you pass by and love me!

Fate meets, no company, no eyes, no hands! The flowers over there are blooming, and the flowers here are withered! At that time, the tide was high, and at this time, the tide was low! The flowers are blooming and the tide is rising. When can we meet again?

Tell yourself, forget you! Throw you away! But I, like a kite, cannot escape your control! Although you broke the string of the kite, I am still like a kite looking for a spool, trying to find my previous foothold! I want to forget you. Why is it so difficult? I tried very hard to contain my feelings, but in the end I ended in failure ... Life has been infatuated since ancient times, no matter how romantic it is!

Dear world, I have lost myself to you, and I am lost in your swamp! The heart thinks, and the dream thinks! Thinking about it, I want to write it completely! The weak pen tip shows deep love for you! Since I can't think of it anymore, let's commemorate a meaningful love in this way! It is enough for me to be a passer-by in your life!

Don't expect to grow old with you! I will always remember that in my poetic life, you stopped at 1. Walking hand in hand in this bustling world is precious in the course of love! With the memory of this beautiful day, there will be no regrets in life!

That snowy winter, you came into my life! That blooming spring, you gave me love! In this hot summer, you and I go our separate ways! From the beginning to the present, from accidental meeting to infatuation, from infatuation to parting! Our love is doomed to have no ending. It is a sad song, a bitter wine, a bitter tear and a bitter poison. Passing by is an inevitable result!

The afterglow of the sunset reflects the colorful sheep, facing the breeze, with my love, floating into the sky and flowing in your direction! I am going to relive this unbearable pain alone! In the hot summer, I feel the cold seeping into my heart alone! When I miss you, I will remember your sigh when you turn around! When I miss you, there will be tears in my eyes!

Fall in love with your log 7 Xiaoping, really fall in love with you. I thought we were just friends, friends who could talk to each other.

I will tell you everything and share the happiness and pain in each other's lives. On the third day, those days became memories. Your openness and frankness make you familiar with the boys in your class. Of course, including me. On Sundays, sometimes when you don't go home, we do our homework in the dormitory, chat and play with Xue Jing. Time always flies. In junior high school, we didn't go out to play together, and we didn't cross the road together. Only that time, Lao Ye's family went out to eat, and when I was going to eat alone, you asked me to eat together. Actually, it was the first time I had dinner with a girl. I can't refuse your invitation, so I must go! Who knows that Dao Lin Yue * must have seen us together on the road, and the three of us just had a meal. Later, we were all busy with the senior high school entrance examination. Finally, because I failed in the exam, Lao Ye scolded me, so I went out to play with Ray. I didn't spend time with my classmates or write a yearbook. In this way, we flew away separately in the first class, and I don't know where the students went! Later, dig out your number and call. It doesn't exist. I didn't think about it again, thinking that the fate between us was over.

Later, I heard that you were in Rou Shi, and I couldn't wait for Xuefeng to find your number. Then he contacted your monitor through his monitor. I was very excited to find your number those days. But always disappointed, your monitor is always turned off. Finally one day I dialed this number. After she told me the number, you didn't need it anymore. Finally, after several twists and turns, I finally found your number and chatted with you, and found that we are no strangers to each other. Later, after I used my mobile phone, we talked a lot. Recently, I joined the home network, and my parents knew about it. They asked who it was, but I didn't say. When I called you, you said nothing, just a friend. Can we only be friends? Seeing your signature, the words in it are a hint to me. Did you catch him, or? You said that young love is too helpless. Yes, I don't know if I should say this love, so you will stay away from us. When pure friendship becomes love, will you be in a hurry?

Falling in love with you, unconsciously, unhurriedly, without any warning, is as natural as a breeze and as easy as running water, and my heart can't help falling into it.

Falling in love with you is a kind of enjoyment, not the body, but the soul. I was surprised to find that you took my soul away and filled every corner of my soul with countless loves and endless sighs.

This love, how to say it, how to express it, is hidden in my heart and submerged in my dream.

My eyes betrayed me, my expression indulged me, it saw your smile, it felt your fragrance.

I can't guess your mood, your manners, what your smile means, whether it's just politeness, what your silence is for, whether it's just shyness.

You are like a riddle, and I am like a guessing person. In your maze, I explored left and right, without a clue.

I like your performance, I like your depth and your subtle feeling, which makes my heart like a spring breeze.

Why do I fall in love with you? Will anyone else fall in love with you? Your existence is too superior. It must be worse than me in the eyes of others.

One moment you smile, the other moment you are serious. When you smile, you can melt the iceberg, and when you are serious, you can freeze the flame. I can't find a suitable way for me to find my way between you.

You are like a shadow and I am like a beam of light. When I approached you, you disappeared, and when I left you, you appeared.

You and I become a game, like a joke, with no real result.

I am addicted to this game. I am addicted to your jokes. Like a drunk, I can't tell East from West, and I don't know the meaning of pain.

You are not drunk, you are sober, I am drunk and confused. Between this sobriety and confusion, we have a fierce chase.

Why are you not drunk, but I am drunk? So you know very well that I can't drink, so you just got me drunk. You are very cunning. But I like this wine. This wine is love. It flows out of you and you brew it for me.

Falling in love with you, unconsciously, is unhurried, like autumn, I still go shirtless, like winter, I wear two light clothes, like spring, I wear a thick cotton-padded jacket, like summer, I cover the quilt and blow dry.

Fall in love with your diary 9. Your name has been in the address book, but it has never been dialed. We seem to have forgotten each other's existence, along with those stories. I don't know how you suddenly contacted me, but those memories buried by years are struggling to rush out.

You texted me and asked me, "How are you? Who is with you? "

My answer was perfunctory. "Not bad." I don't know why you came to me. I just wanted to say hello.

"I saw an article today."

"Are you? What are you talking about? Say something. Don't tell me you just want to tell me that you read an article. "

"Ha ha. There is a passage in it:' We walked by with tears in our eyes. We speculated on each other's thoughts, but time flies and we can't turn around and embrace each other after all. I want to define you as the dream of the ends of the earth and give myself a reason to let go, because you are an unbearable weight in my life. Why is the director's contact just for a curtain call? But I don't know, it's not that fate doesn't let us depend on each other, but that love needs courage too much. We are all afraid of getting hurt, and we all look forward to the result. Even though our thoughts are overwhelming, we still choose silence. It's not that I don't love enough, but that I'm afraid to leave when I say it. So we missed love. "

Is it really love that we missed?

I know you are happy now, and the people you love just love you. Years have given you so much comfort, why should you pursue all kinds of past obsessions? There are too many mistakes in life, and we are all people running around on the road. In those ignorant years, why wait? Are you too paranoid and sentimental? How can there be so much attachment? If a person has never owned anything, where is it missing?

In these days when we don't know where to go, we are all changing. There are too many things in life, which are too heavy to say. We can't expect time to go back, which will never be possible, to be stripped of its cocoon by time until it turns to dust. Walking alone through one street after another, walking through one street corner after another, experiencing one parting after another. One day, you will find that when you look up at the blue sky again, many stories will become very pale. In fact, people should live a little numb in order to feel more fun in life. After many pursuits, you will find how fragile the relationship between people is.

The only function of memory is to exaggerate happiness or pain and set off the comfort needed today. The flowering period is missed, so we can wait for the warm opening next year. Once people miss it, they can never go back. Looking back on those impulsive and ignorant youths, we always write down words in the war-torn evening self-study, in the dormitory with lights out, in the gap between piles of exercises and papers, and in the dim light, holding the unfathomable night in one hand and writing in the other. In such a season, it seems that only by virtue of the illusory sadness that we exaggerate infinitely can we deserve to have tearful youth.

But after all, those obsessed youths have long passed, and we have gradually learned to experience the real life in the unbearable past and in the unknown lost way. Fortunately, we missed love at the age when we didn't understand it.

It takes only a moment to love you, but it takes decades or even a lifetime to forget you.

I still remember your smile, slightly upturned mouth and white teeth. It appeared in my dream for many years, and there are many stories related to it. Although waking up in the morning is a little sweet and a little lost, I still want to see you in my dream. That's why I haven't seen you for years. Let beauty stay in the dream.

It's raining outside the window, long and far away. I thought of you that morning and fell in love with you. The sun is still in the horizon, dew is rolling on the leaves, you pick a bucket to face the sun, the bucket creaks, you walk with long legs, your eyes are like crystal dew, you whistle and float in the morning fog. You are more firmly in my heart than the sunshine.

I am so infatuated with you, thinking about you in my heart, holding you in my head, opening my eyes to see you, reaching out to touch you, and even hoping that the air is filled with your smell.

Because I care too much about your feelings, I suppress myself. I put down all my dignity for fear of losing you. I work hard towards your request and change everything, including my taste. I just want to have you in my life.

Because with you, I forgot everything, including aging. Time is fine or urgent or slow, and the moon is round or missing or bright or dark. I know everything about you, but I can't describe you. Perhaps time has already torn us apart and shattered us, and we are dissolved in the air in the wind. Who can tell which is you and which is me?

Since you remember the path, why don't you come to me? I have always lived at the end of the path, and dandelions are covered on both sides of the road. I'm afraid you can't find it. I carved your name on the poplar tree at the intersection. It's still there, just like in my heart.

You still don't come. Summer has passed and autumn has come. When everything changes from lush to depression, you still don't walk on the country road. I knew you would come. Summer comes after a thunderstorm and autumn comes before dawn. Your steps are light and your back is straight. Rain or shine, you must bring stories and books. If not, how can I expect it?

I saw you standing under the street lamp through the window, still the same. You just gave me the last hug, and you are getting farther and farther away from me. I wanted to run, but you kept running.

The moment you turn around and leave, it determines how busy I will be for the rest of my life. I will miss you when I walk in the sunshine with a smile. I will miss you when I ride my bike, and I will sit in the back seat and listen to your heartbeat and birds singing. I will miss you at the dinner table. You eat fast but enjoy it, and your spicy nose is sweaty but satisfied. I will miss you when it snows. Snow falls on your black hair and silver-gray down jacket. No matter what I do, I will miss you all the time.

Decades later, I still clearly remember the appearance of your fingers.