The touching love words in the novel Xia Youqiaomu Yawang Paradise

I like you so much that I imagine that I can live my whole life just by closing my eyes.

I never worry that you will go further and see more beautiful things. The scenery or meeting a better person, because that is the happiness that belongs to you. As long as you can let me know that you are good, then I will be good too

My smallest and most superficial thoughts, but I am looking up to heaven with you.

There are trees in the south, don’t stop thinking about them.

When I wrote this sentence, I was thinking of you the most.

You say my name with the best wishes.

You don’t know,

My most insignificant thought,

It’s just looking up to heaven with you,

With you Wherever you are, it's heaven.

Can you hear the song I sing for you?

One person carries his luggage.

The dim lights are like falling stars,

That is the sadness I left behind.

I think we will definitely meet in the next life.

At that time, I will definitely wait for you.

At that time, I wouldn’t be old if you didn’t come.

At that time, you must not abandon me.

It takes me ten years to forget someone, but her outline is more vivid in my mind

Whether I love you forever or hate me forever, I want you to remember her after all. My whole life.

One waited, but waited too early; the other came back, but came back too late. The only reason is that the fate is too shallow, less than a thousand years.

In this life, if you don’t come, I won’t grow old.

In the long river of fate, they are all humble swimming fish.

Inadvertently pushed by the river waves to the stranded beach, struggling to toss,

It’s just Looking forward to having a sip of water, even just a drop of water.

They are wandering on the edge of life and death. Happiness always seems so close, but yet so far away.

If the end of everyone's life is a farewell, then why do we need to meet each other?

The so-called love is giving one person the right to harm another person legitimately.

Can you hear the harmonica I play for you? A man carries his luggage. The lights dimmed, like falling stars, which was my sadness of being left behind in heaven.

Can you hear the song I sing for you? A man carries his luggage. The lights dimmed, like falling stars, which was my sadness of being left behind in heaven.

Sometimes, once missed, it will be a lifetime.

If we meet again, there may be an afterlife.

It turns out that if a person who has nothing wants to protect a person who has nothing, the ending will be so painful

I once heard a saying: The happiest thing in the world is Two people love each other. The second happiest thing is that the person you love can be happy. I probably can’t do the happiest thing, so can you help me complete the second happiest thing?

Yawang, I love you. Therefore, you must be happy.

You said you understood the subtleties of life, so I made this magnificence for you to see.

You said that no matter how lively it is, it will eventually break up, so I have spent my whole life watching it with you.

When they were young, they made promises under the stars. One said he was willing to wait, and the other said he would definitely come back.

He was born like a summer flower, and loved like a cold winter, but he could not wait until spring came

Do you still remember that boy?

The boy who always sits quietly in the corner.

The boy who grew up in the military compound.

That young man with a miserable life experience.

That boy who looks like a doll.

He always wears a blue plaid shirt, silently lowering his head, and the handsome curve of his face makes people unable to take their eyes away. When he looks at you,

That The empty eyes,

that dull expression,

the deep dark circles under the eyes,

are you unable to forget.

Actually, if you think about it seriously, you are not beautiful enough, considerate enough, smart enough, or even like me enough -

But, Yawang, I like you.

I have liked it for a long time.

Yawang, please stop crying, I want to kill someone when you cry

People often say that a hundred years of cultivation can make you cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can make you sleep on the same pillow. I think our fate is less than a thousand years old.