Lily Love

But now, passing by your window, I can no longer see that peaceful, smiling face; but now, wandering alone beside the merry-go-round, blurred with tears, I was accompanied by you when I was a child Memory; maybe it's a dream, so let her wake up as soon as possible; but this time, I'm afraid she will live in the dream forever...

The loss of a loved one is painful and parting, and suffering is the wet short sleeve of a human being.

I don't know when we will meet again, the moon is full of flowers in the sky and on earth.

When you lose a loved one, you will feel sad; if you lose your parents, you will feel distressed; if you lose your only relative, you will cry bitterly.

The dead have ascended to the fairy world, and the living mourn and change.Please remember that his teaching and love will always be by your side, and his smiling face will often appear in your mind; please live more actively and happily in order to care about your relatives and friends, and let him be proud of you in heaven He smiled and closed his kind eyes.

The flowers on the side looked withered, and the grass on the side heard withering, they were all crying.Tears rolled in my eyes, and I hid in the corner, as if there was only one corner in the world.

Yes, who wouldn't be sad when their loved ones leave?

Instead of dwelling on the past, start over.

Be strong.

Lily Lin!

Do they want to see you like this? !

That face, memories in the past

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Come to school, March 3 at 1:8 am

Standing in the spring full of March, the rhythm of green interprets the meaning of life, and the sunshine of spring deciphers the vividness and brightness of March and its secrets, giving me a beautiful temptation.

Charming willows and flowers, green mountains and streams, smoky wind and drizzle... The artistic conception that does not need to be exaggerated is full of beautiful words and sentences in the fragrance of birds and flowers, each style is affectionate, harmonious and melodious.

Just when the peach blossoms are blooming, the snow comes quietly. At first, it is scattered and scattered. After a while, the snow flakes are bigger, denser, and flying all over the sky.The snow in front of me is clear and translucent, with moisture, and it is also a partner with the spring breeze in March, fluttering and fluttering, looking relaxed and natural.

With light footsteps, walking through the soft rain, with a smile, the willow shoots are green and the grass is gradually green.

In the melody of spring, she is like a modest lady, she is ashamed to speak, her graceful dancing posture and soft breath bring us green and hazy reverie.

The horn of March has sounded, and we are bathed in the warm spring breeze.

Gentle with a different kind of kindness, gently brushing people's cheeks, a little shy, a little reserved, a little mysterious, in love with my poetry, elegant my soul, and leisurely my thoughts.

A song of spring soul, with a beautiful heart, a long watch of the March sky filled with verve, flowing clouds and flowing water, dreams breaking the horizon, and fragrant poems looking for ancient wind and rain in the realm of selflessness, releasing feelings, leisurely heart-songs flowing like water Word.

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