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Love letters written by girls to boys

I don't know why girls write love letters to boys. As long as you are by my side, my heart is no longer uneasy.

The first time I saw you, my heart fell into your red temptation. You are so beautiful and moving. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life.

Because of you, life is full of sunshine!

From the moment I first saw you, I knew you were the woman I had been looking for all my life.

A long time ago, someone told me a beautiful legend about love. He said that when angels come, love will fall quietly. I always look up at the stars and pray silently with my hands folded. I hope the angel won't keep me waiting too long.

Your gentleness and thoughtfulness, your frankness, your lovely smile, your charming eyes and your every move fascinate me.

How to let you know that you have opened my long-forgotten heart, and how to let you know that the love in my heart has already been occupied by you. Facing you, I have no extra ability to escape. Facing you, how can I deceive myself forever?

I hereby apply to be your only sincere lover, in order to dedicate my youth to the magnificent love cause, contribute my wisdom to your lifelong happiness and make bold efforts. I promise you to do a line, love a line, be red and expert, shine when there is heat, and make your due contribution in the post of love!

I love you, but I dare not say. I'm afraid I'll die. I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid that no one will love you as much as I do after I die.

I am tired and don't want to let my heart wander. I am serious. Would you like to spend countless days and nights in the future with this tired heart?

I am a boy who has no money, looks and family background, but is affectionate, righteous and responsible! I am willing to use my youth as a bet in exchange for your love!

I know I am nothing in your heart, but in my heart, you are like the moon. The moon with stars is the most beautiful, and I am the star, always with you! The furthest distance is when I am in front of you, but you don't know that I love you; The furthest distance is that I love you but can't accompany you!

Is your income still so small? You still pay that much? There are always some bumps in life. Please don't care too much about being free and easy. Have a good life.

Dear, love is a very simple and complicated thing. Love is always too simple to get along with. This lyric makes sense. Let's walk on this simple and complicated road together. When we fall, we help each other. When we make mistakes, let's discuss with each other and find the right way, shall we?

My restless heart can only be approached by you, and even your distant back can give me a touch of tenderness. My restless heart can only be cured by you. Only your smile and your eyes can fascinate me. I don't know how much I love you. We have never met. We only talked on the phone, but I think I will be deaf if I don't hear your voice again. We love each other deeply, are afraid of losing each other, and are bent on making each other happy. You are, and so am I.

A string of characters came from the computer, and every character infected your breath. There are your laughter and your sadness; This is your loss and hope.

It's long past the flower season, and we don't swear to last forever, but we hope there has been such a true truth.

A love letter from a boy to his future wife.

A love letter from a boy to his future wife. Marry me and be my wife. Although you are not a beautiful girl, I can assure you that in my eyes, you will be the most beautiful bride in the world. And after marriage, you are still the most beautiful woman in the world in my eyes. I hope that when you are eighty years old, I will lie in your ear and tell you: Thank God, he gave me the most beautiful and lovely old woman in the world, but she has no teeth.

After marriage, if you still want to do business, I will try my best to support you and undertake the housework I should do. I confess to you that I can't tell bean sprouts from mung beans. I will make a mess in the kitchen, but I will try my best to follow the words on the kitchen food and try to cultivate myself into a great chef.

If you are eager to stay away from the noise and troubles of the world and be a quiet little woman, then I will work hard and earn more money to support this family, but only my smelly socks will be washed by you.

I promise you, I will put off some unnecessary social activities and go home early, because I know you will be lonely and afraid of me at home. Moreover, I promise you that no matter how tired I am when I get home, I will listen carefully to your story about your day, because I know you need understanding and support. I am your husband, and this is my duty.

5. Have a baby with me. I hope that on your 40th birthday, we can put only 36 candles on your birthday cake with our children. Moreover, I believe our children will change their naughty habits in the past and say to you solemnly like a little adult: God, mom, you look only thirty years old. Classmates say you are more like my sister!

I will be loyal to you and our family. Because I know this is a man's responsibility. And I know that if I betray you and have an unclean relationship with another woman, I will feel guilty. Guilt makes me blame myself. Self-blame makes me ashamed to face you. Facing you shamelessly will make me want to escape from your still pure eyes and leave you. Leaving you is the last thing I want to do in my life.

7. If one day you are tired and you are eager to leave me and fly freely, I will say goodbye to you. Although I stubbornly believe that the sweetness in your arms is far better than any kind of freedom in the world, I have no right to expect you to think so. I think I will say to you: tired, go home; Tired, go home; I'm hurt. Go home. I am your husband, and I will wait for you to come back. This home is your home, and the lights of this home will burn for you forever.

If one day you fall in love with another man and leave me, I admit to you that I will be jealous, angry, sad and miserable, but I will eventually choose to break up. I only hope that that man can treat you like I treat you, take good care of you and take care of your life. I will still bless you to God as before, and because you are not with me, I can't take care of you personally, so I will pray to God to bless you a thousand times.

Maybe I will have a new wife in a few years, or I will die alone. In any case, if you are in trouble, please let me know and I will do my best to help you without violating morality. I don't know if we were together in the last life, but that's the past tense and it doesn't matter anymore; I don't know if we will be together in the afterlife, but it's too far away for me to grasp. I only care about this life. I hope I can do my best to keep you in my arms, healthy, safe and happy, free from wind and rain.

X. I love you.

Model essay on girl's love letter.

Love letter to girl: Love letter to girl

I sometimes wonder if someone will treat you better than me. That's what I want to do, try to explore something about you. There are no ups and downs in life, and many ordinary details cannot be accurately described in words. I just want to try my best to write my true feelings. But when I decided to write, my mind was full and I didn't know where to start. Years take away memories, but memories will become clearer and clearer. If one day, I turn around and tell you that I have been thinking about you, don't doubt it. Maybe it's just the bondage of reality or the exchange of time difference between day and night, which makes us feel at a loss. I live in this sad city, but you are in an invisible city. Without you, I'm just a person. I wrote your name and all my worries about you on all the blank pages. I want to subvert all my thoughts about you and let you know that these are all facts. As you can see, we are all people with no past or future. All we do is find our connection with the world, where we come from, why we are here and where we belong.

The most painful thing in life is that when you wake up, you are far apart, but you can't get together. Happy are dreamers.

If life never met, I would still be the same person, dreaming occasionally, and then, I began to run around day after day, drowning in the noisy city. I don't

Will understand that there is such a you in this world, only you can make people unforgettable, only you can make people move. If life has never met, I don't believe that there is a kind of person who can't get tired of watching it, and there is a kind of person who feels warm as soon as he knows it. If emotions can be explained, vows can be modified. If you meet me, we can reschedule. Then life will be easier. If one day, I can finally forget you. However, this is not a random story. This is not a play to be staged tomorrow. I couldn't find the manuscript, and then I erased you. In life, we meet in a hurry, asking for no result, no company, no ownership or even love, just for meeting you in my most beautiful years.

When tomorrow becomes today, yesterday, and finally a day that is no longer important in memory, we suddenly find ourselves being pushed forward by time unconsciously. This is not the illusion that we are moving forward when we are in a stationary train and cross with adjacent trains, but that we really grow up on this matter and become another ourselves. Tomorrow, close at hand, far away. I only hope that tomorrow we can live as wonderful as today.

I miss you a little during the day from tonight to tomorrow. It is expected that fog will continue to miss you. Due to long-term depression, I will turn into a big dream at night and my mood will be reduced by five degrees. It is expected that this weather will last until I see you.

Remember that your smile is the best care, and receiving your message is the best gift! All good things come from sincerity, although years will not cycle and innocence will not reappear. I hope a sincere blessing can make you happy every day!

If one day, you feel tired, as long as you turn around, my blessing will be by your side, no matter how far away, no matter how many years, this blessing will turn into a blue star, flashing in the morning, flashing in the sunset, flashing in every inch of your life.

Chapter 2: A love letter to a girl.

Lovely XXX:

When you see this love letter, I can tell you that I have liked you for a long time. As for why I like you, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and finally I can't figure it out.

Since when do I like you?

Maybe it was your smile at that moment, maybe your fragrance I accidentally smelled when I passed by you, maybe your elegant lady temperament, or maybe your heart at that moment, so I fell in love with you.

Please forgive me for being late, but I'm not late at last. When I experience more and more pain and miss it again and again, I know I love you deeply.

It is late at night. Are you all right now? There always seems to be a thousand words, and I don't know where to start. I miss you so much! Dreaming tonight?

How many nights, looking at the stars in the sky, silently thinking about people or things far away, how many nights, holding a pen to write something for you, faint bitterness, but success.

This is the motivation to clear your head. The young sky is always beautiful, and hidden stories reappear in my mind, some speechless and some melancholy. I like your smile and look at you quietly. As long as I see you, my beautiful youth will work hard in my heart.

I want to tell you: I love you. As a poet said, the bright moon decorated your window and you decorated my dream. Quietly, you have become a beautiful scenery in my heart and an indispensable traveling companion in my life.

Some people like the soul-stirring of vows of eternal love, while others like romantic fairy tales such as princes and princesses. And I just want to hold your hand with you and grow old with your son. I hope to be United as one, and never leave each other.

But I know you like romance. I like holding your hand and walking by the lake in the dim moonlight, or sitting on a bench under a willow tree to appeal my love for you and prove to all things in nature that my love for you is so deep and warm. In life, we are like intimate friends who have nothing to say, and in work, we are like comrades who fight side by side.

Just, when you are tired, please come back to me. I will heal the wounds in your heart, hold you tightly in my arms and kiss you. My shoulder will always be your warmest place.

Harbor. I love you, so I want to give you a promise. Maybe one day things will ignore you too much. Please forgive my carelessness and know that you are always in the warmest corner of my heart.

I love you, so I cherish you, so I care about you, so I call you stupid, so I lose my temper for your mistake. But sometimes I am just a boy, I will be stupid, misunderstood and missed. Please bear with my occasional childish heart.

I love you, so I will care about you unconsciously. Please ignore the excuse that I care about you. We are good friends, this is just my perfunctory. Love you, so I will know that you like sweet and sour taste; Love you, so it will appear when you need it; I love you, so my phone will never stop for you, and it is precisely because I love you that I will silently be your most reliable person by your side.

One leans on, one hugs, prays for you, cares about you, fate connects us, and there is no longer a gap between our two hearts.

Do you remember the day I sang Leslie Cheung's ghost story on the stage? At that moment, you looked at me intently and then extended your applause to me. That moment, for me, has been fixed for eternity. Don't you?

I still remember that day, a cold winter, when I was reviewing in the library, you handed me a cup of warm soybean milk.

Now, I want to tell you that I love you. Love your smile, love your cry, love your willfulness, love your coquetry, love your naughty, love everything about you. Please give me a chance to continue to love you forever? ? (The word 20xx 14 is omitted here)

Yourever (you will always),

VISTA (Liu).

Chapter Three: Love Letters to Girls

Dear ABC:

Happy Spreadtrum! Please forgive me for writing to you with such a thoughtful title, just because I feel that only this title can express my warm and unstoppable love for you.

Love is really a strange thing. It always comes to a person who is at a loss and unprepared inadvertently, bringing a subtle and unstoppable pleasure. I still don't quite believe that I am attracted by the lucky god and drawn into the circle of love. That feeling is as exciting as walking on clouds, and as comfortable and sweet as falling into a gentle dream. However, it's all thanks to you. Really, I should say thank you. -

I have forgotten when I began to like you. It should be a long time anyway. During the time we spent together as friends, your gentleness, kindness, loveliness, beauty, and even your willfulness and childishness have left indelible memories in my heart, which will be an inexhaustible treasure of happiness in my life.

Sometimes, on an idle afternoon, I will sit by the window and stare at the distant blue sky cut into four squares by the window, recalling those simple bits and pieces about us, and then my mouth will rise slightly and my heart will be as sweet as honey. Sometimes, I can't sit still in a class, staring at the blackboard and pretending to listen carefully. In fact, I have already fallen into the memory of our existence and woven the future that belongs to both of us. Sometimes, I will stand in the vast sea of people eager to capture your figure; Sometimes, I will think of you inadvertently, walking, eating, riding a bike, listening to songs and sleeping; Sometimes, I really want to chat with you calmly, or listen to the same song together calmly; Sometimes I write these things to you so abruptly, you must be surprised, right? But please believe that all this is what I have been wanting to say to you for a long time, completely from the heart, without suspicion of fraud. I swear with my finger!

In fact, at the moment when we met and said hello many times, and then passed by, I really wanted to reach out and hold your hand, and then looked at each other and whispered to you: I love you. But I didn't do it. I lacked a little courage. More importantly, I was afraid that such a sudden thing would scare you. Why would I want to scare you?

Perhaps, you will feel that we have nothing now and have no capital for love. However, can love be linked to money? Love is a kind of spiritual food, which everyone can enjoy and have the right to have. This is a natural human right! Although I am totally clean now, I can promise you a bright future, because I have youth, youth and passion, and I can work hard to earn our bright future!

If possible, can you give me a chance to start a beautiful love marathon? I will take good care of you, take care of you and pamper you. When I am angry, I can be your punching bag for a while.

Calm you down; When you are wronged, I can give you a shoulder, so that you can always feel a stable dependence; When I am unhappy, I will patiently coax you and tease you until you smile through tears.

As long as you want it, as long as I have it, I will satisfy you!

Love is a marathon line, let's go to the end hand in hand! I can't tell you how much I love you, but I still want to say: I love you, very much.

Girls chase boys' love letters, love letters to boys.

The drizzle in late winter is mixed with laziness, sadness, depression, throbbing and hope. ...

The tea bar we often go to is still so noisy, hiding in a corner and quiet; Looking out the window, cars come and go, pedestrians come and go ... as if you were still sitting opposite me. As usual, I listen to you, listen to your work and love ... My mind is sleepwalking freely in the vast sky.

Today, I put my favorite transparent glass where you sat, and poured the beautiful fruit tea that we often drink. Listening to the rain outside, sensitive heartstrings are easily plucked. This time is the best time to recall a past event and miss someone. Your young face is gradually clear behind the transparent glass. ...

Girls chase boys' love letters, love letters to boys.

To tell the truth, you don't look good when you smile. What moves me is the warmth on your face, so I want to think of you so warmly-you are desperate to fall in love with me, you are twenty-one years old!

I told you: don't fall in love with me, you will get hurt.

You are full of confidence: nothing can overwhelm me. I would rather get hurt than let you get hurt.

Finally, you left in pain! In the hustle and bustle, in the lonely corner, I miss your kindness to me and mourn the lost "love".

Every time you say: I am particularly afraid of losing me. I always answer contemptuously: you have never seen me, so you can't talk about losing me.

In fact, you have my concern, worry and concern for you, which should belong to the category of love, but I didn't say it.

When you say you want to love me for life; I laugh at you and despise your feelings and your existence. How can there be everlasting love in the world?

When you say you want to extend the shelf life of love to the end of your life; I laughed at you and thought you were an idiot. How can there be such a spoony person in the world?

I told you, I am born with melancholy and inexplicable pride, which is bound to bring harm to those who love me. God gave me life and illness, but I forgot to teach me how to love, so I found out a bunch of differences in age and personality, and I didn't really think about whether I could try to get along with you.

The way to refuse is cruel and decisive. You can't call, see me, or even text. You have never considered the pain of lovesickness in your heart.

At that time, you were not a lover, a lover, a sister, a relative, or even a friend in my eyes … just a suitor.

But you are not discouraged at all. You said you couldn't refuse to send emails, so you often wrote me love letters, saying that I really didn't read them carefully at that time, because I didn't intend to have any development with you at all, and those didn't mean anything to me.

You can read your love, your loyalty and your imagination of "our future" at a glance. You are very determined to let me see the future of the sunset together.

Gradually, I can no longer ignore your persistence and despise your love; Slowly, every time you meet me, the running figure has become a lingering mark in my heart. ...

Getting used to loneliness and enjoying it is the keynote of my quiet life. You get on my nerves bit by bit. At some point, if you don't call me, you will feel a little strange in your heart ... I don't know how long this loneliness and pride can last.

On that rainy day, I didn't go out to eat, and you took the trouble to deliver meals after a day's work. I think you are afraid that the food will get cold, so you take off the hat of your down jacket and wrap the lunch box. I also saw that your clothes were wet. At that moment, a feeling called "moving" came to my mind.

What if it's not love? Not passionate and sincere love? How can you worry about whether I have eaten or not on such a rainy day?

That is, from that day on, you occupied an important position in my heart and became the most important person in my life, a person worthy of relying on and trusting.

You said you were happiest during that time, as if I were your wife. Thank you for giving you the opportunity to take care of me.

No matter how numb you are, your cold heart will be touched I never wanted to marry you. At that moment, I was a little impulsive: "You are indeed a good husband, and whoever marries you will be happy." This is the most emotional sentence I have said since I met you. You replied, "You will be a good wife, too."

I never thought I could be a good wife, but as long as you are allowed to take good care of me, you are a good wife. Your theory almost touched me.

In retrospect, I have done nothing for you. I am ashamed of my contempt and arrogance. I can only remember one thing-I personally made you a cup of hot coffee and casually said to you: This coffee cup is for you in the future.

When you look at me with happy eyes with coffee, I will never forget that look. At that time, I also knew that I couldn't bear the "weight" of love. My heart is too light, always floating, and I don't know what I want.

Actually, I have no right to hurt you. It is innocent to love someone. But I still hurt you. In the face of unequal love, you are giving and I am bossing around. I criticized your friend for being too casual, and your way of dealing with people … didn't take your feelings into consideration.

Sometimes I will say to you: I am sorry! You always smile with tolerance: never say sorry to me, because I want to love you, so I will bear everything.

But in the end, you can't stand my gentle torture. Or can't see our future at all? So you chose to escape.

Yes, this kind of love on thin ice makes you too tired. I don't take you seriously. Sometimes meeting you is an extravagant hope. I always impose a bully agreement on you, stipulating how often you can call, how often you can meet, what you can say and what you can't say ... What I don't understand is, why did you promise me these unreasonable demands at that time? Why didn't you go then?

If it is as you say: as long as I am happy, it is your highest goal. Then you are really noble!

I can't remember your minor injury, but I still can't forgive myself for what I did three times. Even friends shouldn't say such rude things.

A month before Christmas last year, I insisted on not seeing each other again. There is nothing wrong with you, just because I hate the entanglement of my ex-boyfriend and try my best to pass on my unhappiness to you. After reading my email, you almost went crazy. My phone keeps ringing. I haven't contacted you for twenty days. I thought you would give up, but you didn't. You said you had another risk.

I'm heartless, even though I lived with you? But I didn't miss you when you missed me. Although you said that if you miss me, it would be a sin to think about it today.

On New Year's Day this year, I almost ruined you. I accepted your lily during the day and told you at night that I would never see you again. You didn't make any mistakes, but I also blame you for some gossip of others. I saw you wandering downstairs, but I didn't go downstairs to see you; I also heard your helpless cry on the phone, but my heart is like a stone, asking you to call the police again.

I'm ruthless. Although I have resumed contact, it seems that nothing happened when you were sad and miserable. Although you said you would bear everything I gave you without complaint, it is a sin to think of it today.

Just two weeks ago, you were busy changing jobs and neglected to take care of me, but I was inexplicably upset. Your neglect angered me, and I broke up with you again.

I have been asking myself, can I enjoy being loved while refusing? I said I wouldn't love you, but I thought I would accept your love. You are confident that you can melt my iceberg. You almost did it, but we lost ourselves and time after all.

Time can really change everything and prove everything, just like you once said to me. Maybe, because you didn't insist, maybe you didn't give up for three years, five years and ten years, it doesn't necessarily mean that I will really be your wife? Or maybe we are the closest relatives who are not related by blood?

Both relationships are better than your escape now, aren't they? Even if you can't practice your theory of "lifelong" preservation of love on me, you shouldn't run away. Who can be ruthless without vegetation? You said the biggest regret in your life was that I couldn't be your wife. I had a crush. You left me too many wonderful memories, which I will cherish forever. Maybe it should be a comfort to you. I hope so!

I'll be in three? The police think of you and your holiness? P tree!

I will think of you and your lily on New Year's Day!

I will think of you on my birthday and miss your fate!

I will think of you and your hot meal on rainy days!

I will think of you when I walk and miss your company!

I will think of you when I am sick and miss your careful care!

I will think of you at the bus stop and miss your disappointment!

I will think of you before going to bed and miss your midnight phone call!

……

You've done so much for me? Smoking, drinking, shopping, shopping, eating, writing, making tea, eating snacks … So you have penetrated into all aspects of my life?

If there is an afterlife, I will love you and marry you!

Remember that coffee cup? I will keep it for you forever, and there is a place in my heart that will be reserved for you. If you are tired of this materialistic world, take me as your spiritual home. Welcome home!

I will make you a cup of hot coffee, too!