Feelings

She sat on the wooden chair, swaying her fragmentary memory lightly. Her tears fell down, her hands were lifted lightly, she picked up a drop and licked it in her palm, smiling sadly and pale. There is a familiar and familiar ink on hand, delicate font, White Paper and black characters. In a trance, several points of Crystal piled up in the corner of her eyes, and her eyebrows were full of depression. With only one glance, everyone could not help having infinite pity, but the one she loved deeply never saw the pain in his heart. The wind blows feebly, and the withered branches never forget the belief that the tree gave it breeding. It says that it is called Acacia. Once upon a time, she lowered her eyebrows under the tree and began to write down the words of lovesickness, hatred and resentment. Tears stained the vertical paper pages, and the black ink Halo slowly overflowed, enlarging the original Yunjian small words several times, as if, her desire and hatred and hatred also became dark clouds and was about to be destroyed by accident. She doesn’t want to remember! Why, why can’t you lock the lovesickness lute, which makes my heart frown? The chill all over the sky was quite provoking. She was still on the chair, forgetting who was returning to others. Thinking about the sadness of autumn when the frost dyed red leaves in those years, when she first met her, the blue clothes, the gentle frame and the quiet and light smile made her forget the bitterness of reincarnation on this side of the world of mortals. She entrusted her infatuation to him, and he was still the one she thought about and dreamed about at night. The origin of fate was like illusion, whether it was evil or robbery or fate. She teased him in a teasing tone. She said that she had a crush on him, and once she entered the drama, she could only be doomed and she should be robbed by him. His words and lies deceive the world which is determined not to obey in this life. She is deeply trapped and he is cold-witted. In the vast sea of people, she cast a trick of love, and seduced him with a full life of enchanting dance. He pretended to be poisoned by her, which became her destined fate. The words of a fine brushwork book, an ambiguous love. I remember that year, he was 16. I don’t know whether it was a coincidence or a mistake. He and that woman had stories of separation and happiness, and the moon was cloudy and sunny, but she didn’t know at all that Yuelao broke the red line when he was bored, and casually made a mistake and made a sin. She is innocent. When can she see a broken mirror again in her life? God used a small red line to play with her. Seven days, he lied to her for seven days, but unexpectedly. He once promised, and she once believed firmly. Love is like a chessboard, he is like a chess player, she is like a chess piece, the chess game is laid in a magnificent manner, the chess player wraps his mind, and the chess piece is flattered. He manipulated the game, the index finger and the middle finger were slightly twisted down, and the pieces were frozen. He laughed wildly against the sky and controlled her life and death with desire. The laughter, insidious, cunning, arrogant and unpredictable feelings were mixed. He was like a bystander, his eyes were indifferent, relieved and ruthless, and he moved the pieces without scruple. Even if he turned the chessboard and still didn’t show his soul properly, he gently pointed his fingers and commanded her to live or die. She felt lost in the chess game. In the story, she was still swaying on the wooden chair, recalling a negative farewell and endless feeling. His smile was like the tip of a needle in the cotton lining, which pierced into her heart without mercy. His internal organs were hollowed out by fate. Her tears flowed back to the bottom of her heart to make up for the hollowed holes. Tears were limited after all like rain, the cruelty of a gentleman is boundless. Broken glasses can not be round, after all, the lotus root is broken. He made up the future of the two women with his profound and difficult city. Although the chess game had been settled, her eyes were mixed with love and hate, and the pain penetrated through her bones and intestines, still could not destroy the Acacia rosewood, she had no choice and no way to ask who was right or wrong. Only because she is stupid, because she is crazy, because she is confused. I don’t know whether the woman took advantage of the danger of people in the cave, or her nature was pure lamb to substitute for the sin. She used her endless tears to pray for his heinous reincarnation. He never couldn’t bear to retreat, which was ridiculous and absurd. The annual rings lost weight round after round, and her white hair was already half covered. She was recalling and stopping tearing her heart and soul, smiling and sighing on the wooden chair like a ghost, who will finish the puzzle that is not difficult to solve? Is it because she has a clear conscience, or is that woman’s wild words greedy for success? Three thousand weak waters, in order to fight for the beauty of the flower and the Emerald temples to climb the dragon leader, at any cost swear to be on the sky to scratch the charm. She was speechless, incapable, and unable to compete with that woman. She finally failed to live up to the full resentment and obsession, lovesick and cut the old red beans around her eyebrows. She said, alright, alright. Last night, the beloved had arrived at the ferry, and he wanted to combine the lotus root with the previous dust. On the road of reincarnation, there was a lifetime when he stepped on the Naihe Bridge, I will know who used the city mansion and desire to touch his soul and soul, swallowed his conscience into the Devil World bit by bit, and then licked his lips with satisfaction. He will be full of pain, affectionate, and regret the laughter of the past. He will understand who has ever lived for him, died, tears are dry, and who has placed him in fear, start up long sigh. He will understand. However, on the bridge, he kept sighing faintly, while on the wooden chair, she kept shedding tears. He fell into the abyss with absurd choices, and she lived alone in the city where love and hatred were hard to be carved. The wind and Xiao Xiao blew through and returned to others, and the passengers changed the fleeting time and reversed the results. She was originally a red fan returning to others, but she became a courier of his yangliuyi just because of the red line of the old moon. She skillfully planned to change from a courier to his returning from rain and snow. Putting the cart before the horse, the fire of Nirvana had become dead, don’t reburning. The secluded city smiled and heard that he was nominated as the wedding candle in the Gold List, and the wooden chair laughed and sang the song of being infatuated, thin, and happy to leave the wedding dress. It was a long song, who was willing to come with them and the tune of remaining,.

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