Single dog's love story copy.

The fingers that once held hands are closed alone at night. You are my furry coat, my warm embrace in winter, my shelter in the snow, and my lover who holds your hand in this life. In fact, after a long time, companionship is more precious than anything else, holding hands has become a daily life, and hugging is not so exciting, but the disappointment at each parting has never decreased. Don't be friends in the future, friends can't hold hands, and the impulse to love you can only be laughed off. We used to run hand in hand in sunny streets, and we used to sit side by side on the beach in the afterglow of sunset. However, how happy we were at the beginning and how hurt we are now. All I want is a true feeling, a warmth of walking hand in hand, and a simple happiness of washing hands and cooking soup for him. People on the same road will never be separated, and the slowly flowing years will never change course. What you have yesterday and today will naturally continue to tomorrow, even forever. The biggest illusion in the world is nothing more than self-righteous eternity, and most of the world is always wishful thinking. It takes a moment to reach out and many years to hold hands. Love will fade away sooner or later, but we have been moving forward hand in hand. The greatest happiness of love is to walk hand in hand to the end of life. I don't need your advice for the rest of my life, and I don't need to pay back what I owe in the future, just like I've never met you. Let's do it separately. None of us are so lucky. We live in an era when holding hands is a lifetime. Meeting is beautiful and the ending is heartbreaking. I heard that you are very proud, and I happen to be too attached, as if holding hands persistently. The best comfort is silence; The truest touch is to hold hands with your heart. In this world, I know that there is someone who warms me silently, and I am willing to enjoy you all the time. Looking up, trying to stop lingering tears. But it sublimated under the scorching sun, and the place where tears once flowed was unforgettable. I remember every time I hold hands, I am intoxicated, intoxicated with the pain of reality, with memories, walking silently in the sea, hoping to meet you again at the next intersection. Holding hands is a very sad process, because after holding hands, you let go. Finally, we couldn't walk hand in hand. The imaginary coffee house and the beautiful Erhai Lake are just forgotten. Did you give up on me, or did love change? 0.0.0.0. This is no accident. If there is no debt, how can we meet? Some people are close at hand, but they have no chance to hold hands in life all their lives. It seems that there is always an unbearable pain around you and it takes time to ease it. I'm not really used to refusing, but I'm afraid that once I hold hands and return to someone, I can't stand that kind of loneliness and sadness. If I don't, I'm not afraid to lose. Some affection has nothing to do with romance. Some people are destined to accompany you all your life, some people can only accompany you for a journey, some people can accompany you to grow old together, and some people only accompany you to be young. Love is wave upon wave, there is water under the bridge and there is no turning back. In those years, we stood hand in hand and knew how to let go of the ferry. I'm just waiting for someone to tie the knot, hold hands and travel with them. I'm not talking about a few bleak, unaccounted-for love or love. 0. It is to live together, support together and form a family together, so we need to love each other, understand each other, have the same ideas and stand firmly by each other. After I left you, I never said that I would be together for a lifetime, never held hands, never drifted in the sea of people, never said that I would love each other until I was old, never fought alone, never licked my wounds alone at night, never looked back, raised a glass and only respected freedom. I want to go home hand in hand with you and return to the same home. Rational during the day, emotional at night. Strong during the day and weak at night. Tears for a word, not for a word of love. One minute I was holding hands, and the next minute I was letting go. How many crazy things I have done for you and touched you, but I know that no matter how much I have paid for you before, you still remember it calmly after separation. It was me who had wet eyes before speaking, not you. Love is sweet, not as good as staying after the prosperity recedes; A temporary snuggling is not as brave as the ordinary life of daily necessities. Love is not a promise, but a life-long action; Love is not lip service, but inner expression. Loving a person is not a temporary hand in hand, but a lifelong concern! Please don't just stand side by side when you can hold hands; Please don't just hold hands when you can't hug; When we can be together, please don't be separated easily. May your love last forever! I sincerely hope that all lovers are good. A married family is harmonious and happy! Grow old!