Mirror Love Shadow

Chapter 38 The Frozen Sea of ​​Love Flowers

This wonderful life, the footprints of romantic love, is also relieved, carved, and warmed up in the floating life at this moment.

At this time, Zhipeng and I were walking lightly in the bamboo forest. At his invitation today, we came to the Fuji Fragrance Garden together.

In this season, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance is lingering and pleasant.

Suddenly, we stopped.It is pleasing to the eye and the mind in a sea of ​​flowers. I want to smell the flowers, but I feel shy and want to escape.But the petals are trembling slightly, as if its heart has been known, and it is lying on my heart while trying to hide and leave.

At this moment, Zhipeng looked at me affectionately, and said to me calmly: "My love for you is like the plum blossom in the world."

I couldn't help but pursed my lips and smiled, pretending to be mysterious and said, "It's so poetic."

He laughed, and we continued to walk forward, not daring to speak much to each other in silence.

In my heart, love has already sprouted, and it seems that in the dimness, I am only intoxicated in the quiet and leisurely garden path with the fragrance of flowers.Wandering, my erratic thoughts and worrying mood disappeared.

Staying away from the hustle and bustle of the city, enjoying the eastward flow of mountains and rivers, infatuated with the shadows of grass and green forests, is like being separated from the world of mortals by love, getting rid of indulgence, and drowning in floating life.

After walking for a while, we didn't go very far.Zhipeng stopped suddenly, walked up to me, raised his face and looked into my eyes, but when his outstretched hands touched my cheeks, he suddenly curled up behind him, as if his heart was trembling slightly and he dared not take risks. touch naturally.

I was so nervous that I just stood there in a daze, and I could only hold back my smile when I was startled.Looking at each other, we smiled at each other.

After being silent for a while, Zhipeng slowly lowered his head and whispered to me, "Jiaolin, your oval face is so beautiful! Although my appearance is ordinary, I hope that I can be your supporting role in this life. You Your beauty is like the plum blossoms in this world. Being able to admire your face is a blessing I cultivated in my previous life. Now my heart for you is like the cold winter in the four seasons. I am willing to take care of you even if it turns into a corner of frost in this life. beauty of."

Hearing what he said, I burst into a smile, showing a sweet face and said, "There are so many beauties in the world, how can I, Manjiao Lin, be regarded as a fragrant plum? A plant that no one sees in the wild It's just grass!"

"Jiaolin, in my eyes, you are like a beautiful and noble snowy plum, fragrant and elegant. If there is a day, I am willing to give everything for you."

I laughed again, and quickly waved to him to signal him not to talk anymore.

After he knew it, he had already seen through my intentions, so he didn't cling to me anymore and murmured endlessly.

I meandered around a detour, deliberately keeping a distance from him.After walking forward like this for a long time, my heart gradually relaxed.

After admiring the plum blossoms, we looked at the sky, row after row of swans, and soared across the hills, as if we were looking for the faith of love in the passionate river of life. Even under the resistance of wind and rain, we are moving forward in real life. unimpeded.

When I got home at night, I looked up at the sky.The heart is calm, like a bright moon, shining alone in the sky!Suddenly, the tender feelings in my heart were released, as if traveling in a nebula, and in an aura that absorbed the heaven, earth, sun and moon, I wrote a love poem with strong love and deep love.Enjoy your reverie in the pleasant environment where the clouds clear and the fog clears.

—— "Love with You"

"Smoke surrounds the top of the clouds and mist is misty, and the setting sun shines on the earth in all things,

The flowers and rain are flying leisurely, and the green leaves are moving and the grass is fragrant.

The blue sky and the bright moon reflect the golden light, and the drunk scene is full of emotion and wind,
Holding hands to germinate love, the love words are warm and thick.

You and I walk in the bamboo forest, and our hearts are happy to talk,

Flowers are beautiful and heartbroken, wishing that love will last forever! "

At this time, a gust of warm wind blew across my cheeks, blowing in the colorful seasons.

These amorous and changing seasons, the color of Finland, seems to be full of infatuation and loneliness in the bright and quiet spring, the warm years in the amorous summer dawn, the sad and cool autumn that blows away the sad and lonely years in the past year, and the deep winter that burns like fire under the scorching sun Melt in.

Love is warm in this life, pure and shy youth, passionate love are engraved in the mirror of love shadow.In the pure and innocent life, a silly and lovely Zhipeng is ushered in in the time-reversing life, but my heart is inevitably melancholy, and it is difficult to part with it.

Flowers are not flowers, what a fleeting year like hibiscus!
I am free and easy in my writing, as if there is a beating heart hidden in the floating water of love, but the rationality that lingers between love and hate and dare not move forward, can not help but make people feel pity and pity.

Perhaps this inner turmoil is nothing more than a riot of desire.My heart suddenly opened up, and I calmed down the surging breath and learned to be calm in love.

I think, walking on the road of emotion, why don't we be selfless for the sake of love?Love is not all the willows on the shore of our life. Only one of the willows in the bamboo forest will float to the heart. Turning this wandering lovesickness into obsession is only for love to go longer and be more perfect in filling the gap.

In the present modern day, the style of love in the story is vigorous, but abandons the mountain and the shore, and in the end it is just a broken willow.

The boatman in the story, please respect yourself!Yun Waitian was just a lonely state of mind exaggerating the glitz and vicissitudes of life, and this decadence was actually so bleak.The wind is coming leisurely, I hope the peach blossoms in the world will be in full bloom, beautiful and peaceful.

For the sake of love, moths rush to the flames, and for love, they are willing to become dancing souls, but they don't want to draw all kinds of wounds in love.In this time and space with no shores and no crossings, the ancient times and the present life travel through the misty rain and bleakness, and the mortal world is lonely.Love is in a diffuse state of mind, ups and downs in the deep sea with the wind, and bids farewell in loneliness!

Looking back at the romantic smile, it seems that Xuemei blooms in the years.Come winter, when the flowers bloom again, why come to the people in front of me?

I have to laugh out loud!As if laughing at the sea of ​​flowers in front of me...

(End of this chapter)