There is an agreement that the deadline is a lifetime.

There is a kind of feeling called mutual help and mutual dependence; There is a kind of tacit understanding called Never abandon, never leave, forever. —— Dedicated to the lovers who finally get married and grow old in vain. The distant bell echoed in the rain, and we listened hand in hand under the eaves; We imagined that the wedding in the church was held to bless us; all the way from muddy to beautiful scenery, I am used to finding courage in each other’s eyes; I am so tired that I always want to kiss you, so that I can forget the hardship of love. A romantic wedding, a love appointment, how many people have been touched. There is an agreement that the deadline is a lifetime. There is a kind of companionship, time is forever. Since ancient times, people have been accustomed to using mandarin ducks and couplets to compare love loyalty. There is such a record in “Han’s wife” in Volume 11 of “soushenji” of Jin Ganbao: In ancient times, there was a doctor named Han in Song Dynasty, his wife is beautiful, and Song Kang won it. Blame, Wang prisoner. Then suicide. My wife is decaying her clothes. Wang Hezhi stepped on the stage, threw himself into the stage, took it from left to right, and died of being overdressed. The posthumous note said: I would like to return the corpse to Han and bury it together. Wang wrath made the buried two tombs opposite to each other. After staying, suddenly there were catalpa trees on the two tombs, the roots were handed down, the branches were connected to them, there were birds like mandarin ducks, one male and one female, the trees perched on the trees, and the sound was moving at dusk. The touching story lies in the life and death of the hero and heroine. I have made an appointment for this life and the afterlife. Imagine today’s high-pace life, high-tech wedding, high-digit divorce rate, what’s wrong with today’s people, and regard marriage as a joke. Where is your love in the prosperous world and today’s materialistic world? After thousands of years, you still like to recite Peacock flying southeast. After thousands of mountains and rivers, you still want to listen to Butterfly Lovers. We once looked up to the heaven and kept asking: The ancient farming economy gave birth to mutual help, but today’s civilization makes us unable to find the exit of emotion. Is the emotional world of modern people like an oasis in the desert, under the invasion of desert, is it going to dry up continuously? The flashy world and restless heart can only be slightly calm when the night comes. When I turned on the computer, I saw a literary friend whose pen name was red peach 10, who wrote the story that he was seriously injured and hospitalized, and his wife took pains and was not afraid of dirty days and nights. I was deeply shocked. It turns out that today or someday, stories of loyalty are on stage, but we are often blinded by more floating dust. Just polish your eyes with simplicity to discover the beautiful and moving side of the world. There is a kind of love, and there can always be a kind of emotion. It is the great love that polishes your eyes endlessly to discover the eternal true feelings. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…