Don't disturb each other, each said his own (that is, forever; Separated world)

Is there a person in WeChat who makes you cry and swollen your eyes? We have deleted each other and lost contact, but you will still think of it from time to time.

How many people have come and gone in life; How many people, when they are in love, fade away and then walk away?

We agreed to go together, but in the end we parted in the vast sea of people, and meeting each other became a luxury.

I talked about a love affair, crying on the phone, laughing on the phone, and finally I couldn't even hold it when I broke up.

Wechat deletion is forever?

Do you remember 1? It is also the season when grass grows and warblers fly. You approached my WeChat from afar and came to my screen. You are all smiles, and your bright smile makes my spring lonely.

Then, in front of each screen, enjoy each other's love being spread out.

Every morning, always with your bright smiling face; Every afternoon brings you distant expectations; Every good night, there is a faint sadness, stretching in front of the screen.

It turns out that words can be connected in series so beautifully. That kind of touching feeling, from the front of the screen to the back of the screen, has been slowly spreading in your heart and mine.

I like your innocence, and you like what I call elegance. The feelings that have been dusty for a long time will become so wonderful and lingering after being covered by the veil of the network.

So, I was drunk in a distant and ethereal dream, and my feelings were pulled apart by years, infiltrating between mountains and rivers, and infiltrating in front of your screen and mine.

In fact, such a thin and clear feeling can't be called online dating. However, you and I are intoxicated in such a dream and linger.

In that dream, there was your northland, my Jiangnan, your white mountains and black waters, and my green mountains and green waters. Your snow and my green grass.

In countless dreams, I dreamed of the thick green in the depths of mountains and rivers. Do you know that?/You know what? The green water is leisurely, because the wind wrinkles the face, and the green hills are not old, and they are snow-white heads.

The fate of this life only came a little late. There are so many smiles in front of the screen and so many sorrows hidden behind the screen.

You took me to a distant dream, so I wrote down my true feelings in virtual time and space. I fantasize that one day, I will meet you, in the depths of the castle peak; I poured out my feelings with you and watched the mountains be silent.

However, the primitive feeling in the virtual world is only a flash in the pan, and beauty only blooms in invisible time and space. I don't know how far I can go without too many roots based on reality and suspended love.

3. Write a poem with deep online love, and every word is concerned; Between the lines is my worry.

I never thought that floating feelings would wrinkle, and rootless flowers would eventually wither.

Two people who are thousands of miles away from Qian Shan will gradually grow apart. Never talk about anything. There's nothing to talk about.

We have just experienced a wonderful and touching process.

For this love, there are so many tacit understandings, but in the end it becomes relatively silent. Some misunderstandings can't be explained clearly, but why can't we open our hearts and accept them?

Why can't the flowers cultivated with great concentration stand a little wind and rain? Did a misunderstanding break the fate and affection?

How much I want to. You can ask me yourself and tell me the reason why you are estranged from me. Instead, you are cold, silent and alienated.

Do you remember the night when you suddenly came to see me? I was moved to tears. I thought you would tolerate me, I thought you would forgive me.

I thought we could slowly untie the knot in our hearts, but no.

You avoid it, you are cold and heartless. It rained in the virtual sky and wet my heart. I am reluctant to let go of this unfinished relationship. However, one can't pull the sail of love.

Watching the boat of love sink a little bit, the rolling tide overflows my heart a little bit.

How many people come and go at separate ferries; In the sky of fate, how many people have gone without a trace.

I know, I talked about a love, I cried on my cell phone, I laughed on my cell phone, and I didn't give a hug when I finally broke up. ...

Conclusion: Not all waiting can stand the test of time, and not all predestinations have happy endings.

I hope that in the years to come, you and I will be far away, well-off and leave each other alone for the rest of our lives. I hope we can shine in the years when we can't see each other.