How to make me meet her 20, how to let me meet her

Look at fate, this kind of thing is inaccurate! So how did you meet her 'yesterday', let's try it!

When you meet her, you can try to get close to her and talk to her so that you can get to know her. Then when chatting, you can further and learn about some of her situation, such as whether she has a boyfriend or something!! Hehe, it's up to you! [Eloquence].

Ah! Your troubles are my troubles too! Same fate! ～

I met her on the bus, it was cute and beautiful, I bet with my brother that I will definitely chase her (this is my way of cheering myself up), I hope you will work hard with me! ～

I often go to her school to find my fellow villagers and increase the opportunity to get to know her

Go around where you meet her often, and leave it to your fate.

Find an opportunity to approach her and confess your love to her.

Chance, maybe one day you will be with her!

Brother, fate is a very wonderful thing, you can't force it.

It's better to go with the flow.

You're going to create a chance to meet!

Where did you meet her? Focus!

"A Flowering Tree" Xi Murong.

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 by in defiance.

Falling to the ground behind you.

Friends. That's not petals.

That's my withered heart.

Explanation: The soul of poetry lies in love, and poetry is only true to love. Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree" shows a young girl's heart of spring with sincerity and shock.

How you meet me in my most beautiful moments"At the beginning of the poem, the image of a beautiful and dignified, bold and frank girl poured out, which was vivid and moving. There is no earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, the word "the most beautiful" depicts the girl's pursuit of pure, sacred, great, and beautiful love in a nuanced and incisive way, but without the slightest pretentiousness, it is the natural expression of the true sincerity of the girl's heart.

The sun is full of flowers, and the flowers are the hope of my past life"

Some people say that love is fate, love a person or not love a person, is a feeling, is not a choice, any effort is deliberately reluctant, is in vain, however, in the vast sea of people, how many people are lined up, holding the number plate of love, looking left and right forward, love has to turn a few corners to come? The person we are waiting for, how far in the future is he? If it is said that the fate is in the providence, then the part is man-made.

The flattery of modern people is a kind of consolation of negative self-abandonment. The woman in the poem, "carefully blooming full of flowers" on the side of the road that the person she cares about, is a declaration of love, and an act of positive achievement and "share" with the person she likes. The word "prudent" more delicately depicts the psychological activities of a woman who strives to improve herself and looks at love with a sincere heart.

Life is in a hurry, and what we inadvertently flow away is not just love? Success is destined for three points, and seven points depend on hard work, and love to fight will win.

O friend who fell to the ground behind you, that is not a petal, it is my withered heart"When the person in mind "walked over in disregard", it was not the petals that fell to the ground, but the withered heart of the girl, tears, blood, and loss, such as crying and complaining, and its desolate condition was tear-jerking; However, falling red is not a ruthless thing, and turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. The one who fell to the ground is the girl's heart is not ashamed, the love has no regrets, the life has no regrets, the truth of her love, the sincerity of the meaning, and the persistence of the pursuit of the heart, it is really shocking, crying ghosts and gods!

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The lyrics of this song are also the process of a person who will not love to miss love, many people have no feelings when they first hear this song, but after they have experienced it, they will have a feeling of empathy when they listen to this song again.

No one is born to understand how to love, they all need to be learned, but no one will stand in place waiting for you to love, and no one is missing you can't, and finally know how to love someone, but the other party is no longer waiting in place, and they will miss this love.

Song lyrics: My old sedan chair tries to arrange life very full.

Try to find someone to share with me.

Don't make yourself look lonely.

You're still so unscrupulous.

It made waves in my heart.

I sent Hanxiang to empty it again and again.

And constantly filled with memories.

Where did you later block the wind?

Whose hand is held, who is by the side.

But now I am.

Alone in the memories of the dwelling.

Where are you later, who will be waiting for you?

Who accompanies you with your white head and takes you away.

Just hope you will.

Occasionally, I think of the tenderness I give.

I try to make my life very full.

Try to find someone to share with me.

Don't make yourself look lonely.

You're still so unscrupulous.

It made waves in my heart.

I emptied it again and again.

And constantly filled with memories.

Where did you later block the wind?

Whose hand is held, who is by the side.

But now I am.

Alone in the memories of the dwelling.

Where are you later, who will be waiting for you?

Who accompanies you with your white head and takes you away.

Just hope you will.

Occasionally, I think of the tenderness I give.

Where did you later block the wind?

Whose hand is held, who is by the side.

But now I am.

Alone in the memories of the dwelling.

Where are you later, who will be waiting for you?

Who accompanies you with your white head and takes you away.

Just hope you will.

Occasionally, I think of the tenderness I give.