I want to grow old with you

To love someone is to keep him safe and accompany him to grow old. I want to grow old with you, from beauty to gray hair, from holding hands to the end of time, time is light, hand in hand, grow old together.

I have always believed that on the way this person comes and goes, there are always two leaves, bathed in the same sunshine, and there are always two flowers, exuding the same fragrance, the mutual understanding of the soul is the deepest understanding in the depths of the soul. Knowing you, when the moon is full, standing in front of the window, the concern across mountains and rivers is the hurried glance back when you travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, where the lights are dim; it is the moving of the soul, in the plain togetherness, it is more profound The precipitation; it is a beautiful feeling, in the accumulation of the sun and the moon, it spreads bit by bit, some emotions, seemingly indifferent, but deep affection, if it is a poem, it is a memento in the words, and the aftertaste is endless.

In the turbulent world, I really want to have someone who can accompany me, like a chrysanthemum. Look at the flowers in spring and admire the moon in autumn, enjoy the cool breeze in summer and enjoy the snow in winter. When I get older, I yearn for those gentle and clean pictures and an ordinary warm life. Sometimes, plainness is far better than sitting in the bustling. Jiang Xun said that the deepest love is a sentence of peace, better than all words, then I only need you to be safe, in the long time, have a porridge and a meal with me, and watch the scenery along the way. There are always some true feelings, and we must use the deepest company to fulfill them, and we must always remember something to warm the mountains and rivers along the way.

Love is understanding and compassion. At that time, you were young and I was young, and I loved your glowing face. At this time, even if you were gray-haired and staggering, I still loved your deep and shallow wrinkles. Love is the gorgeous fireworks in the sky in April, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in August, and the no regrets of Hanmei Yingxue, whether it is blooming to the millet in an instant, or the figures supporting each other in the sunset when they are old, I think of it. , are stunningly beautiful.

After listening to a song for many years, I still like it. I have been with you for a long time, and I am still in my heart. I choose a city to die, and when I meet someone with a white head, I came to this world. Such a you, there are not many eternal things in life, but my feelings for you remain the same. I like to stand in the wind with you, laugh at the sun and the moon, and I would like to walk with you in the rain and share the day and night. If your hair is messy, I will gently help you sort it out. If you have wrinkles, I will gently caress you. Ping, frame your sorrows and joys, together with the bits and pieces of a porridge and a meal, in the bottom of my heart, I am old, but my love for you is still the same, not because of the scenery I walked with you, how much joy I have, just for that treasure And understanding, just for the warmth you gave me, with the taste of the years.

If you can, please live in my words, even if the world is so noisy, I promise you a quiet spring, summer, autumn and winter, I will plant the red beans of love for you, the moon is full and the moon is full, you are in my heart, never far away, My life is no longer lonely. The words I said to you are my shallow heart words, and the poems I wrote for you, I have read them over and over again over time. There are no willow shoots on the moon, no one makes an appointment after dusk, you just live in my words, walk into my life, and grow old, do you think?

Warm a cup of tea of ​​the years, let the fragrance go far, the dust and smoke curl up, and the days will have the smell of fireworks. I like the tranquility, the sun bathing, the freshness of the grass, and the nature and simplicity. On the days when my thoughts are like water, I will snuggle with you, watch the wind and the moon alternate between warm and cool, watch the red dust in the world, watch the color of the sky change at dawn and dusk, and watch the moon and flowers turn like water. Because of its simplicity, the heart is clear, and the waves are not disturbed. Although time is quiet, it has the warm and cool taste that I like. Life is no longer the gorgeousness floating on paper, but the cherishing and understanding after experiencing the long days of the sun and the moon, the warmth of the world, and the thousands of sails. I would like to use a peaceful and warm heart to accompany you and the mountains, rivers, time, and vegetation. , Fireworks live together, share the warmth of the world, I know, I like this time, and you will like it too.

All the experiences in this world are to be cherished, all the deep feelings must be superimposed and generated, I don’t know how much time will pass from spring to autumn, and I don’t know how much wind and rain it will take from beauty to gray hair To walk, I only know that the distance between the heart and the heart must be measured by understanding. Thank you for the plain note you gave me called a lifetime, so that I can accompany the sun and the moon, and plant flowers, trees, and time on it. Let me be able to wash away the lead, in the fireworks of the world, just for one person to linger, low eyebrows into a lotus.

Perhaps the happiest thing in this life is to hold the hand of the loved one, walk through the wind, through the rain, through all the joys and sorrows, and then cook wine with you in front of the court and watch the falling flowers and frost dye. gray hair. Every evening, I will light a warm lamp for the person I love, and then share the details of life together, listen to him talk about the experience of this day, accompany him to simply laugh, and be nervous about him. The nervousness, at that moment, the room was overflowing with the smell of fireworks, and my heart was naturally happy.

How I hope that I can have a house with you beside the green mountains and green waters far away from the hustle and bustle of the red dust Write inside, and when you look up, you can see you smiling at me outside the window. This is the purest time this life has bestowed on me.

I want to grow old with you, to touch your familiar face, to see your aging face, to walk with you through rivers and mountains, over ups and downs and wind and rain, and to integrate each other into life, we are like this, time is light, Hand in hand, grow old together. Watch the sunrise, the sunset, the wildflowers blooming on the hillside, the full moon and the moon, and enjoy the sunshine of the four seasons with you. Accompanying each other in the simplicity of one clothing and one meal, in the life of the world, I am here, you are here, and affection is there, that is the spring blossoms that I promised you.

“When I’m old, my brows and eyes are drooping, and my temples are stained with frost, only you have my youth deep in your heart, and you’re still so luxuriant. When I’m old, your back is crooked, and your steps are staggering, only your eyes are full of love and still the same. Clarity.” We crossed the river of time together, and we passed through the gathering and dispersal of life together. When we are old, you are my eyes, and I am your crutch. The warmest thing in my life is to meet you on the way, Then we immerse each other and smell the fragrance of flowers together. I only hope that in this life, the rice is cooked with you, the water is served by you, I love you, it is you who said it, how good it is to grow old like this.

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