Ask for a 300 word love letter. Hurry!!!!!!!

Blue sky. White clouds.

There's a wild goose behind it.

Swim slowly.

Acacia forest in a hurry.

Can't help but ---

Raised. I don't know what day.

You give me a piece of colored paper.

There are also phantom and flirtatious words.

I don't know what day. You bring me the fragrance of spring.

Bring me the sweetness of autumn fruits.

Acacia in the forest. I dream of winter.

That day. The naughty boy of the He family.

Raise a stone.

Confetti, covered in the clouds.

Stone, buried in my heart.

Uh,,Still streaming ** book??

Today's girls are not so literary,,Touching words,One or two sentences are enough,The important thing is to come from the heart,Writing too much will be annoying to others.,Fake.。

Why bother Ask him directly if he will go out to watch the Happy Camp tonight, find a place with a TV, and then go and open a room.

I have a love letter that I haven't sent. There is love and appreciation for you in love letters, as well as longing and expectations for you. You are otherworldly, you are rare in the world.

My love letters are written only for you alone, and only for you alone. There is love in love letters, but there is no need to say it, saying that I like you just for simplicity; There is no sea oath in the love letter, only tacit understanding, and there is no end to each other.

I have a love letter that I didn't send. I know you're waiting for a me like you, because I'm also waiting for a you like me. But I don't know where I will meet you, and I don't know when I will be able to hold hands with you.

So I write this love letter to you, in which there is loneliness and the desire to wait for loneliness, there are thoughts and pictures of us together.

I have a lead search for unsent love letters. I meditate in my heart for you, hoping that the wind will take away my heart and reach your ears. You must be able to understand the words in the love letter, because that is our common wish.

I often look at you so intently, occasionally thinking about you and crying, but you still gradually move away from me.

Get up early in the morning and go out, breathe in the coldness of the air, the coldness always brings a feeling of loneliness, and it takes a few seconds to think about you, and all the happiness and throbbing that you bring.

The afternoon sun is sprinkled on the river, the ripple river is surging, and the silver light is shining like my heart in this chaotic state!

On a cold winter night, everything is quiet, standing alone on the terrace, the slightest chill wind rolls up a corner of the thin cotton clothes, the wind and dew are in the middle of the night, infinitely melancholy.

I miss you, in this world, you are so important to me that I will be inexplicably uneasy without you, I just want to have you, take it for myself, and never abandon you in this life.

Every time you resolutely leave me again and again, every time your heart hurts and tears of sadness.

Finally, I couldn't help it, and shouted in my heart:

I love you!

I have been silent in my heart for a long time when I miss you, and I have never had the courage to confess to you, because I am afraid of a result, a result that does not belong to what I want. I know sooner or later there will come a day, no matter how you feel about me, I just want to tell you tonight that I love you. I have been writing this confessional love letter for a long, long time, and I know that my writing is not very good, but I wrote it to you with the most sincere heart.

Hate a moment of frivolity, chasing a Norse mythology.

Play a gorgeous show and watch a tree fall leaves.

Empty life lonely, looking forward to a dream of falling leaves to return to the roots.

Reminiscing about the joys and sorrows of a lifetime, leaving a body of cold and sorrow.

I miss the honey-like drip of liquid Zen in the past, the gentle breath, and the simple you.

I used to think that some things will never change, but after many years, I reluctantly found that nothing is indestructible, and no matter how tenacious the feelings are, they will be corroded by time, just like the sea will wither, the stone will rot, the water will run out, and the earth will crack.

In the poem, we were once inseparable, but now we are finally gone, maybe we have a favorite playmate, maybe we have a favorite thing, maybe. Maybe we've all matured and have an independent idea, maybe we're all old and can't stand the madness of the year anymore, maybe, those may have diluted the strangeness, and those may have distanced ourselves. Sometimes I really want to go back to the past, to those innocence, to those naivety, to those frivolity, to those ignorance, to those green years.

At that time, we were very young, with endless vitality, pressing the road together, climbing mountains, shopping, everything together, nothing could stop us from going crazy; At that time, we were very naïve, with childlike imagination, winning the jackpot, buying a big house, never leaving the dust, nothing can stop our thoughts from flying; At that time, we were very simple, we got together for nothing, ate a bowl of rice, drank a glass of water, slept in a bed, and no one could separate us.

It's just that one day, we will have more fun, better dear, more secrets, and farther distance. The two people who used to be like brothers and sisters have become A and B who are almost passers-by, and even if there is something, they may not be able to remember. Maybe we are more comfortable now, and when we are just alone, we will feel empty and think back to those dreamlike pasts.

Those watery years have passed, like quicksand, like flowing clouds, like the flower we all love, withering in that sunny summer. Can someone tell me, who remembers the four fools who drank Coke on the side of the road and formed an alliance, you all went**, whether you forgot those memories, and whether you are still as happy as ever.

My dear, if you look at this letter, whether there is something in your heart, whether it is moved, regretful, or indifferent, when the past slips on your heart, what kind of mark is left, is it a spark, is it a scar, or a dragonfly a little water. If, one day, you are tired, tired, and crying, as long as you want, I will still lend you a shoulder, if one day, you feel lonely, lonely, and there is only a shadow left by your side to accompany you, as long as you want, I will not leave you alone.

Always waiting for an angel to arrive, smiling and saying to me that I have been looking for you for a long time, always thinking about how happy and happy the angel is now in every lonely night, and I am tossing and turning in the night of anticipation and loss.

I don't know when I always want to have a very good person in the future, good like an angel, he will come to rescue me, I know that I am not kind, when I bullied a puppy, I know that I am not gentle, when I am alive on the street one day, I know that I am really ruthless sometimes, when I look at the melancholy face of my loved one and I pretend not to see it, I just know that when you don't show up, I will always make mistakes, and when you appear, I will definitely change for you, for the sake of liking you.

I compare myself to a little devil, I know I can't call it yet, but I just don't think I'm an angel anymore, when I see the puppy in tears, in many cases, I think I can only be a demon and not an angel.

I hope that a very pure and melancholy person will appear in my life, and tell me that you have been unhappy all the time, because you have not me, I find that I am in love with the future you, a person who has not appeared, a person who has stubbornly insisted in my heart, and one day you will come to see me, because I have been praying in front of the Buddha for 500 years, and I am only begging for a relationship with you in this life.

In every wayward time I say you must not come quickly, I am really afraid of hurting you, when I grow up, when I am more mature, you are appearing, I am so afraid of hurting you, even if I am unhappy now, sometimes I feel that I am very great, I can be sad and lose without hurting you, for the future of you, I am full of anticipation, anxiety, fear and distress.

When I am waiting, I will always think of you, and think of the happiness you must be living now, because only in this way will you not meet me, only if you are the same as my magnetic field, you will feel how much a heart is waiting for you in the distance.

But sometimes I want you to be happy forever, even if I can't meet you, I must have you well.

When I wait for you, I will protect my feelings, protect my heart, and wait for the day I meet you.

Always thinking about how good you are, no one will be good to you after the good.

A long time ago, I had a small wish that the angels would come back to see me and take me away from the darkness.

I hope that one day I will not be alone, because I have you as my company.

I hope that there is no loneliness in the world of two people.

It's all your girlfriend, why do you still write love letters?