Give me your hand, and my hand will be in your hand, and where does it come from?

From "The Silence of Banzaguru Baima".

The Silence of Banzaguru Baima

You see, or you don't see me.

I'm right there, not sad or happy.

You read me, or you don't read me.

The love is there, it doesn't come and go.

You love, or don't love me.

Love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.

You follow, or you don't, with me.

My hand is in your hand, and I will not give it up.

Come into my arms or let me dwell in your heart.

Silently, in love, in silence, in joy.

From "The Silence of Banzaguru Baima".

The Silence of Banzaguru Baima

You see, or you don't see me.

I'm right there, not sad or happy.

You read me, or you don't read me.

The love is there, it doesn't come and go.

You love, or don't love me.

Love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.

You follow, or you don't.

My hand is in your hand, and I will not give it up.

Come into my arms or let me dwell in your heart.

Silently, in love, in silence, in joy.

The face is fleeting, but the soul is there.

You are my left hand, and I am your right hand.

The book says, "No two leaves are the same on earth!" ”

There is no one who is exactly like you.

Even if the faces are similar, the thoughts will be very different.

One day, will I believe that I am the same person the next second?

A second ago, I silently looked back in the crowd of people;

The next second, I sang by the sea in an elegant environment;

One second I stood out in the crowd;

The next second I hid in the corner behind the door and wept;

Ten years ago, ten years later, is I still the same person?

The class uniform of the high school graduation orange shirt is printed with the words "Goodbye to Class 10, Goodbye to 10 Years!" ”

Ten years from now, will we be the greasy uncle with a big belly and a round waist with a little beer belly?

Could it be the middle-aged woman with a wrinkled face who has been weathered, rained, snowy?

It's still the same as ten years ago, but it's much more mature and stable.

There is always a kind of contrast and cuteness, and in real life, there is always a kind of "ideal plumpness" and "realistic skinnyness" that are tired of talking?

I was like a turtle, crawling all the time, slowly moving forward.

I don't know where my next station will be in **?

I just imagined what kind of life I would live and what kind of people and things I would face in more than ten years?

Maybe it's because there are so many options right now, and we're blinded by the surface, and you think you're going to have a lot of things, and you're thinking you're in control of everything.

Yes, you are wrong.

There are so many things that cannot be predicted, including the earth shaking the mountains and the hustle and bustle, we always grow and discover in countless unknowns.

She is like the moon. You are my future, I am your shadow.

You are my left hand, and I am your right hand.

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Liang Jingru's "Small Hands Holding Big Hands".

H still remembers the fireworks of that ** meeting.

I still remember that cool late autumn.

Remember when the crowd pushed you back to me.

It's time for the amusement park to be crowded.

A night of waiting without sleeping.

Soak in the hot springs together for a luxurious enjoyment.

There was a stupid confusion in my diary.

Because your smile turns into a wind.

You are so brave to protect me.

My little caring chatter.

Thank you for walking together for so long.

It's back again in the cool late autumn.

Give you my hand.

Like a gentle beast.

Give freedom to the vastness of the steppe.

We hold small hands with big hands.

Go on an outing together. Don't overthink it today.

Give you my hand.

Like the wind in the north.

And so we kept going.

We hold small hands with big hands.

Give you all I have, from the song:

Let me love enough at once.

See if it's a string- give me your hand.

I suddenly remembered you.

Singer: Xiao Yaxuan.

Lyrics: It's all because of that light bulb.

Suddenly there was a flash.

So I thought of you.

I'm afraid of you. It's not resting yet.

It's all because of this rain.

All of a sudden, it was so big.

I'm afraid it's too late. Walk with you.

A night when a man's pants book is poor.

My heart. It should be placed in **.

After the hug. My hands should put the beard in **.

I never learned to be in control.

My breathing. on glass windows.

Phew your beautiful name.

Loneliness strikes. Old raincoats.

In the end, put it in**.

Missing you. My mind should come to mind**.

What's the way.

Let two people not be separated.

A night for one.

My heart. It should be placed in **.

After the hug. My hands should be on **.

I never learned to be in control.

My breathing. on glass windows.

Phew your beautiful name.

Loneliness strikes. There are tears.

It should flow to **.

The rain was so heavy. Your car is now parked at**.

It's just that I can't help but give in.

against your hand.

Found the topic.

There is no oxygen to live in.

Loneliness strikes. My heart.

It should be placed in **.

After the hug. My hands should be placed on **.

I never learned to be in control.

My breathing. on glass windows.

Phew your beautiful name.

Loneliness strikes. Old raincoats.

In the end, put it in**.

Oh, what a way to make two people.

No separation.