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A love letter to a girl

Dear: This is my first letter to you. I thought for a long time before I started writing. I've always wanted to write something to you, but it never calmed me down. Every time I start writing, I can't think of anything to write. For several days, we were a little unhappy because of various things, so I thought about it and chose this way ... it was late at night. I sit in front of the computer and write to you. I don't know what to say or how to say ... You are a very pure and kind girl, who likes your nature, your innocence, your beauty and your gentleness. Judging from your photos, your shallow smile always brings me infinite strength. Everything about you has been integrated into my life. Your smile, your crying, your happiness and your sadness have become my whole life unconsciously ... will you laugh at me if you suddenly say this for so long? But I don't want anything. I just want to say to you loudly (I believe I'm serious): I love you forever ... although we only met once, I remember going to your grandmother's house at that time. As soon as I entered your grandmother's house, I saw many people. I'm a little excited to have so many relatives come to see me. When I first saw you, I thought I found my Mr. Right. I really found the right one this time. I have never felt this way before, so I fell in love with you at the first meeting ... o (∩ _ ∩) o ~, and sometimes I have to believe in love at first sight ... (February 21st, January 12th in the solar calendar) Dear, do you remember the first time we met? I saw you sitting in that chair at your grandmother's house that night. At that time, I didn't dare to look at you face to face, but secretly looked at you. I don't know how excited you are. I'm thinking, I will never give up this time. I must try my best to marry you home. Back to my elder sister-in-law's house, I was so happy that I felt laughing when I slept. We worked part-time at Red Star together because it was the night shift. I asked you if you could walk back with me after work, and you nodded slightly. I am extremely happy in my heart. We walk along the road after work. I want to hold your hand, but I'm nervous. My heart has been pounding after work. It was not until I was near school that I got up the courage to say to you, "May I hold your hand?" You reach out and I hold your warm hand tightly. At that moment, I felt that I was the happiest person in the world, and secretly vowed that as long as I held your hand like this, I would never let go ... Dear, remember our first kiss? I looked at your face outside 99KTV that night. We walked outside late at night and hugged each other tightly. You kissed my lips affectionately, so I want you to blend in with our passion ... Honey, do you remember the first time you were angry with me? It is caused by the game "Friends Trading" in QQ space. I am angry only because of your jokes, and sometimes I find myself easily jealous ... I was too stupid at that time, because I was too busy to understand your mood ... If I get angry in the future, I hope you know everything, just because I love you. _ Of course, I won't make you angry in the future (o When you were expecting rain that night, we snuggled up and strolled on the playground in front of the teaching building. I don't know when it began to rain, and the rain began to swirl, and the beads of rain condensed on your long hair. I gently brushed away your wet long hair and said, "Let's go to the teaching building to take shelter from the rain." You said, "Just get wet." I hesitated and agreed, because I was afraid you would catch a cold. We walked in the rain and then hugged each other tightly. I was disappointed at that time, because I was leaving soon after the summer vacation. You saw through my sadness and pretended to be angry and coquetry and said, "You are so spoony. It's not like I'll never see you again. Are you still such a man? You are worthless! You know, parting may make our love deeper and stronger. " Now I see what you mean, O(∩_∩)O~ Dear, you are always the most beautiful in my heart, and I say this from the heart. There is a book that says: In love, we will think each other is the most beautiful. Even if there is another opposite sex who looks better than the object you love, he (she) is the most beautiful to you and can't be compared with others. That's true. Many times, even the way you sneeze is my favorite, and the way you cry is also very touching, but I don't want you to sneeze and cry, because I don't want to see you sick, so I will feel distressed; I don't want to see you cry either, because I'm afraid you will be wronged and unhappy, and my heart will tremble if you cry. How can I have the heart to hurt you and make you sad? In the dead of night, I saw the scene that I sent you back to Changsha that day ... The bus arrived in the evening 10: 57. On that day, I held your hand tightly, and you leaned on my shoulder, and no one spoke, even though we were going to be apart for almost two months this time. There is a lot to say, but what should I say first? Perhaps it can only be expressed by this wordless silence. After seeing you off to the railway station, I really want to hug you and hold you tightly, even if it's only for a few seconds, because there are others around me. When I looked at the back of your car, my eyes were wet. I regret it. I hate that I didn't summon up the courage to hold you tight ... after you left, my brother-in-law severely criticized me and said that I had to be bold. Besides, I am still a boy. I said I would bravely express my love for you. Dear, I will express my love for you with actions in my later life, instead of just burying it in my heart ... I always like to lie in bed alone and miss you and your sister's family. Sometimes I dream about you in my dreams in the middle of the night. When I wake up from my dream, I find that you are not around, which always makes me feel a little lonely ... the taste of love is sweet. Your eyes, a little gesture, always feel beautiful in retrospect, and there is really a feeling that you can even give up your life for you. When you are in love, sometimes your heart is moist; Sometimes it is empty; Sometimes it is happy; Sometimes it's sad. For a long time, I have been looking for a reason to explain why I love you. But I can't find that reason, because I can't limit my love for you to a simple reason. There are only two days in life: "I miss you one day, but I will still miss you one day." I love you so much that I give, not take. I won't miss you because of the change of seasons, I won't miss you because of the long journey, I won't alienate you because of busyness, and I won't forget you because of the passage of time. You will always be my close lover! So, I love you! Seeing your happiness is my greatest happiness ... honey, it's good to have you on the road of life ... now we have been apart for almost a month. But I always feel that the years have passed. Hehe, maybe I'm as worthless as you said. Really, when the train roared and took you away from the city where I lived, a bitter feeling came to my mind, as if everything I had left me and walked with you ... At this time, Zhao Wei's Farewell Station was playing on the computer. "When you look deep into my eyes, you repeatedly say don't say goodbye. When you walked on the farewell stage, I finally kept calling and watched more and more cars coming from you. Do you know that?/You know what? Dear, how do I miss you without you? Since I promised to love you all my life, I secretly made up my mind to give you a warm family and let you enjoy your family. I know how much you need it. So I must plan my life well now, for you and for myself, no matter how hard and tired! I hope you can see that I am fighting with you for our future! Your encouragement and concern are really important to me ... at this time, dear, are you still thinking about me? Love letter to girls 2 folds: the greatest luck in life is to know you, and the greatest misfortune is not to have you. Maybe you will meet the person you love deeply, but you won't meet the second person who loves you as much as I do. The whole meaning of my life is to meet you at this moment. Meeting you is fate, and falling in love with you is beyond my control. It takes a minute to meet someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone, but it takes me a lifetime to forget you. In the world of love, I have nothing and know nothing. In the emotional post, I hope you are the first visitor and the eternal master, accompanying me to spoil me; For life! Over the years, I have been looking for my ideal love, but no one can touch me like you at the initial moment, and it is getting deeper and deeper. It is because of love that I quietly avoid it. What I avoid is the figure, and what I can't avoid is the silent feelings. Today I finally got up the courage to express my love to you. It's not the feeling of falling in love that makes me happy, but the feeling of falling in love with you that makes me happy. The whole meaning of my life is to say to you at this moment that I love you and I will always be behind you. Even if the earth is destroyed, I will love you. Love letter 3 for girls Dear: Hello! I didn't know I would be so impulsive. I write these words to you, although I seem to have passed that impulsive age, maybe I met the right person at the right time. I should start with a very accidental chat with you. Very pleasant and exciting, at least I think so. Time depicts the story between us. I don't know how many autumn and winter will have the same sigh, or miss the same emotion on the same night ... We have heard the same songs, watched the same movies, been infected by the same events and made the same choices, but we have never met. Your talk reminds me a lot. I think it should be called emotion. A small bud quietly sprouted into a towering tree, silently. Sometimes a small tree grows slowly in a beautiful flower face, and you are just attracted by the flowers next to it. One day a leaf fell from your eyes and you saw this towering tree. It turns out that he has been growing up silently in this photo. At this time, you are moved, surprised and look back at the length of time. A ruler measures the accumulation and decrease of emotions. I don't know what you will look like, what kind of mood and smile you have. I only believe that you are somewhere, trying to integrate into this strange world with the same calm and restrained attitude as me, with an increasingly bleak ideal. At the age of eighteen, I entered this campus called Growth, and began to leave the wings of home and live a growing life. At the beginning, were you as deeply lost and confused as I was? Finally, are you in tears like me? Honey, I'm 26 years old now. With a simple face and mind, he is not mature enough to control his life. Don't say that you are disappointed in me, don't say that a child who loves to wear sneakers is immature, and don't say how I can change myself. I am deeply ashamed of my innocence, enthusiasm and recklessness. We are all floating souls, attached to one body after another. What matters is not the body, but the heart. Are you right? Because we can't choose a beautiful body, we can only dominate our own soul. Under the baptism of secular wind and frost, we are more likely to fall in love with those white and sincere souls. I always believe that you will like me, like such a man, like a simple and considerate person. One day, I will be old. In fact, I have never been afraid of aging. What I am afraid of is death, because I don't know what is behind death. Dear, I have too much trouble and pain. There are many questions about ultimate and death. Sometimes, I feel confused and want someone to give me an answer. More often, I am still silent, and life is stronger than me. All I want is another person, the temperature I want to be close to, and the pressure of my heartbeat. I won't tell you my fear, I will just look at you with a smile and tell you that this is my favorite way to spend my life without loneliness. I am too afraid of loneliness, afraid to see my wandering shadow. I am not handsome, not tall, ordinary or even humble. I will love you, with slightly wrinkled eyebrows, messy hair and skirt that flutters freely when walking. I will tell you the story of my childhood, and tell you how stubborn and proud I am, hiding under the covers and crying secretly, and never bowing my head to anyone to admit my mistake. I'll take you to see the tall persimmon tree at the head of my hometown village. I just don't know if there are nests or swallows flying back and forth. We don't swear to grow old together. You don't even have to love deeply. I like you, like you smiling at me, like walking on your left, like looking at your black eyes, like your occasional childishness, like your stubbornness and cuteness. If, I mean, if, one day, we don't like each other anymore, just say goodbye calmly, okay? If you don't like me, even if I still like you so much, I will pull away and set you free. I will be sad, but I won't struggle. I will remember you, but I don't want to see you again. This is my way of saying goodbye. I like the decisive posture, and I like the free and easy that is gone forever. You respect my choice, too, okay? Life is heavy but ethereal. I really want to keep a complete self. We will have an ordinary love and an ordinary life. Ordinary. I like this word. In the prosperous times, an ordinary couple with daily necessities is still a fireworks fairy. We watch long soap operas together, discount goods together, bid farewell to youth together, and change our looks together in the years. One day I will whisper to you: I am proud, because I have witnessed your transformation. And you will also say to me: I love you deeply, and I love your face destroyed by years.