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A flowering tree].

How to make you meet me.

In my most beautiful moments.

for this. I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray to the Buddha for us to form a relationship with the earth.

The Buddha turned me into a tree.

Grow by the side of the road that you must pass.

Under the sun. It is full of flowers carefully.

The flowers are the hope of my past life.

When you approach. Please listen carefully.

That trembling leaf.

It's the enthusiasm I was waiting for.

And when you finally walk through in defiance.

Falling to the ground behind you.

Friends. That's not petals.

That's my withered heart.

Choice] If I come to the world.

Just to be with you once.

Just for that moment in billions of light years.

In a flash, all the sweetness and sadness there.

Then let everything happen.

It's all in an instant.

I bow down and thank all the planets for their help.

Let me meet you.

Farewell to you. Completed a poem made by God.

And then slowly age.

First Encounter] Beautiful dreams are the same as beautiful poems.

It's all something that can be met but not sought.

It often comes at the most unexpected moments.

I like dreams like that.

In dreams, everything can start again.

Everything can be explained slowly.

I can even feel all the wasted time in my heart.

I was able to regain the ecstasy and gratitude I was able to regain.

The heart is overflowing with happiness.

Just because you're right in front of my eyes.

Smile at me just as you did back then.

I really like dreams like that.

I know you've traveled thousands of miles for me.

But I feel that the herbs are delicious and the flowers are colorful.

It's like you and I have just just met.

Tear. Yuehua.

Xi Murong's. Long live youth.

Farewell to Cambridge, the happiness of snowflakes.

Background**Most people use it.

Illumination at the Mystery Garden

I think it's good too.

The landlord will decide for himself.

Index finger "Believe in the Future".

When the cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth.

When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty.

I still stubbornly lay out the ashes of disappointment.

Write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future.

When my purple grapes turn to late autumn dew.

When my flowers snuggle up to someone else's feelings.

I still stubbornly use the withered vines of frost.

Write on the bleak earth: Believe in the future.

I'm going to use my fingers on the waves that rush to the horizon.

I will hold the sea of the sun with the palm of my hand.

Swaying the warm and beautiful pen of the dawn.

Write in a child's pen: Believe in the future.

The reason why I firmly believe in the future.

It is the eyes of people who believe in the future.

She has eyelashes that sweep away the dust of history.

She has the pupils to see through the pages of time.

Regardless of people's perception of our rotten flesh.

The melancholy of being lost, the pain of failure.

It is a tearful feeling of emotion and deep sympathy.

Or give a contemptuous smile and a spicy mockery.

I'm a firm believer in people's trust for our backbone.

Those countless explorations, lost, failures, and successes.

We will definitely give an enthusiastic, objective and fair evaluation.

Yes, I anxiously await their assessment.

Friends, believe firmly in the future.

Believe in indomitable efforts.

Believe in the youth that triumphs over death.

Believe in the future and love life.

Pay attention to the speed of speech when reciting, and match the background ** just right.

The landlord still needs to practice more.

Index Finger's "Believe in the Future" and Mystery Garden's "Illumination" are indeed a perfect match.

You are the April day on earth.

--A praise of love.

I say you are the April day of the earth;

The sound of laughter lit up the winds on all sides; Brisk.

Dancing and changing in the glory of spring.

You are the clouds and smoke in the early April sky, the soft wind blowing in the dusk, and the stars are there.

Inadvertently flashed, drizzling rain fell in front of the flowers.

That light, that graceful, you are, Xianyan.

You wear the crown of a hundred flowers, you are.

Innocent, solemn, you are the full moon of the night.

After the snow melts, the goose yellow, you are like; Fresh.

The first bud of green, you are; Soft and joyful.

The water floats in your dreams, looking forward to the white lotus.

You are the blossom of a tree, a swallow.

Whispering between the beams,-- You are love, warmth, hope, you are the April day of the world!

How do I make you meet me In this most beautiful moment For this I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years Ask the Buddha to let us form a relationship with the Buddha So he turned me into a tree Growing on the side of the road you must pass Under the sun Blooming cautiously full of flowers Flowers are the hope of my previous life When you approach Please listen carefully The trembling leaves are the enthusiasm I am waiting for And when you finally walk by in defiance Fallen behind you Friend, that is not a petal, it is my withered heart.

I'm a tree that blooms" I love it.

I smiled and walked towards life (Wang Guozhen).

I smile and walk towards life, no matter how life returns me.

Repay me to be flat?

I am a small river that flows with joy.

Repay me for being rugged?

I am a mountain and think solemnly!

Do you want me to be happy?

I'm a swallow flying in the air.

Repay me for my misfortune?

I am a strong bamboo, which can withstand a thousand blows!

Life can't live without laughter, and how lonely the world would be without laughter.

Nothing can change my love for life, and I smile towards the fiery life!

1. Early Spring Shu Ting Friend, it's spring that is coming Dispel sorrow and remove tears Smiling at the sun Although there is no torrent of flowers Washing away the shackles of winter Rushing with the fragrance of alcohol Flooding the plains and cols Although there is no song of birds Splashing thousands of silver beads Scattered in the misty dawn Rolling in the dusk boulevard But wait, Once the thunder rises The dark clouds will flee in a hurry It is the most beautiful and best dream Maybe it will come brilliantly overnight Is there still a chill There are still frosty troubles If you listen carefully On the old peak, the wind is still howling The trembling valley seems to be howling together But there are already a few small cuckoos Like flames that can't be extinguished Make the heavens and the earth warm Even the clouds are no longer floating Friends, let's say that the reason why spring is beautiful and rich is because it has passed the last steep 2 Love life Index finger Maybe my thin body is like a climbing kudzu vine I can't grasp the future of my life But please listen to my voice in the miserable wind and rain Still whispering repeatedly: Love life Maybe after the fierce struggle of life I died more peacefully than the lake Then please go to the cemetery to find my inscription It will still be engraved: Love life I made up my mind:

Using pain as a bargaining chip I have confidence: take life as a balance I want to weigh the value of a person's life Let future generations follow my example: love life Indeed, I cherish my own The winding wild grass path It is through this winding path that I realize that life is so difficult I walked barefoot like a wanderer I deeply felt the hardness of the stubborn edges and corners of the road Coupled with the thorns that blocked the way I left a bloody mark on every step I walked with my bare back like a beggar I knew the hunger and cold in the winter wind and snow And the scorching heat of the summer poisonous sun This makes me cherish every trace of warmth a hundred times But I have a personality that challenges fate Although I have been repeatedly defeated, I will not be dismissive I can live tenaciously and live until now It is:

Believe in the future, love life in 1974.

Chapter 1 The Way to Come Four Seasons The Whisper of Love The Cat's Edge The World of Begonias and Flowers Traces of Growth My Memories Geometric Nightmare Notes in Front of the Window Unforgettable Moments The Long Wait Chapter 2 Outside the Window Miss Hu Fan's Story Marianne's Twenty Years Helen's Wedding The Boy Who Sold Stones The Evening of Dal Lake The Bunch of Grapes The Mood of Middle Age The Temple of Love Chapter 3 Home Under the Maple Tree The Home Under the Maple Tree Summer Diary Housewife Life Sunday Morning Puzzle The Short Story of Flowers Two Moonlight Chapter Two Classmates Sister's Singing Dream Telling Dialogue of the Heart My Tears Specimen A Spring Afternoon Flowers The Rich Garden Huang Liang Dream Chapter 4 Time A Night with a Moon The Taste of Life Lights Poolside Two Moments Write to Happiness Street Scene "Self-Section" Two or Three Harvest Worries and Three Questions Summer Time Chapter 5 Song of Joy and Sorrow Red Dust Liujia Fried Sauce Noodles Beautiful Illustration Blank Three Songs of Joy and Sorrow Memories of a Summer Night Vague Wishes Free Soul Her Life Appendix There are books like songs Bibliography.