We are together in time.

Holidays are always used to catch up on sleep. Every time I wake up, it's already late in the morning. The summer sun shines on the floor through the thin sand curtain, and the cicadas outside the window sound one after another, which seems to be noisy with the hot weather outside.

You've got up, washed up, and started preparing brunch in the kitchen. The usual three meals a day turn into two meals on weekends. Only on weekends can we have fun with ourselves.

After a while, with the sound of "solemate is connected", the soothing melody slowly diffuses from the Bluetooth speaker and floats in every corner of the room. My ears were awakened, I rubbed my sleepy eyes and began to adapt to the bright sunshine at this time.

when I was about to brew up, I felt a twinge of backache and fatigue.

"what's the matter? "? You came over,

"My aunt came to see me. "I responded half jokingly and half helplessly.

"get up, freshen up and get some energy. "As you spoke, you helped me up.

When I walked to the pool, I grabbed a handful of cool water and splashed it on my face, which washed away the drowsiness. When I woke up gradually, I found that the begonia flowers on the table woke up, and the little daisy woke up, smiling and swaying in the warm wind.

At this time, a song "Cool" floated like a scene. "As I walked over, I put a cup of freshly brewed brown sugar ginger tea in my hand:" It's a little hot, drink slowly ".

This sugar is called Rose Ancient Brown Sugar, which we bought when we traveled to Yunnan.

You said that women should not be sugar-free for a hundred days. What are the advantages of this sugar? Warm and make up, warm and pass, warm and disperse, so I bought several bags back. As the brown sugar slowly dissolves, the rose petals float to the surface of the water, and the fragrance of the rose and the alcohol of the brown sugar are mixed together, which has both sensory enjoyment and taste satisfaction. When you take a sip, the lips and teeth on the tip of your tongue are full of sweetness and warmth.

While drinking the pleasing-looking, sweet and delicious tea, I listened to the random flowing music. Some songs, no matter how many times you listen to them, may only pay attention to the melody and tune, and don't care about the lyrics, but in the unconscious moment, at this moment, this song "For You" by Zhang Yu is suddenly hit by straightforward lyrics. Touched me deeply.

It must be a special fate

to become a family along the way.

He loves you a little more, and you pay him back a little more.

The possibility of finding happiness is no longer a person.

We should always think about it everywhere.

The Buddha said: Fate is the cause and effect of past lives, acquaintance is the origin, knowing each other is the continuation of fate, and mutual understanding is the relationship. We can cross the vast sea of people, from strangers who are thousands of miles apart to a family who know each other and love each other. There may be no more perfect explanation except the fate. The best time along the way is to turn you and me into us, and then strive to brew a happy nectar in the nest of love.

However, the journey of happiness is not smooth sailing.

When the plump and grand ideal is shattered by the cold reality,

When the poetry of Qinqi calligraphy and painting is stained by the triviality of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar,

When the passion of aestheticism and romance is swallowed up by the boring and tired years,

Can we still adhere to our original beliefs and stick to it consistently?

My thoughts are flying all over the sky with the song. At this time, you sang this song "After" to me for the first time. At that time, our cold war was in full swing. You disarm first, and we'll settle.

If this life is like a journey,

it will be complete only after it has passed

No one has ever doubted and believed that it is worthwhile to wait and leave

How lucky I am to have you as my companion, and how about every setback

How about flowing through tears

The future I imagined and I will always be with you

How can I never change the past

Youth over the mountains.

From a romantic and sweet campus to a complicated and realistic society;

I took one more look at you from the noisy crowd,

and walked through the same boat together for ten years;

We quarreled, separated, doubted, waited, and finally, fortunately, we stayed together.

This stumbling company,

is a poem that trivial days are not old.

In the past, you

liked singing. On the bridge, by the river, on the road with dim lights, in the quiet attic at night, my empty fist was your super microphone, humming the popular tunes at will.

Once,

I dreamed of being bohemian and loving freedom, and I had to run all my life without stopping to reach the unreachable distance;

it's romantic and poetic to travel around the world and ride the horse around the world.

Even if I am displaced from place to place, I won't waste my life and love until I get to No Country for Old Men.

you are rational and I am emotional;

you are realistic, but I fantasize;

you are cautious and restrained, and I am arbitrary.

we are both independent and interdependent;

Time has tempered us, and we have grown up in time;

Now, the longer you enter the society, the longer you work, the more responsibilities you have.

You are either on a business trip or on your way.

You are either in a meeting or preparing the film for the meeting.

I've also been working for a long time, and

I've begun to seriously examine myself, so that I can do that screw well without losing my passion for life.

And we,

know each other and cherish each other more and more because of the years' tempering, ups and downs and the experience of * * *;

In the days of gathering, there may be less sweet words and romance, but more actions are used to express it.

every weekend, you always buy an old hen, get up in the morning and stew it in a casserole with a small fire.

your soup is first-class in technology, oily but not greasy, and extremely delicious.

Now the fragrance of chicken soup in the kitchen is overflowing;

the floor is also finished, as bright as new.

The warm summer wind blew in from the balcony, and a curtain of gauze swayed with the wind.

On the light green wall, the sun is dancing, and I seem to see the footsteps of time walking.

At last, we began to feel happy from ordinary days.

We seemed to see a clear distance.

The happiness we wanted ...

At this point, we were stranded for half our lives.

still, with you;

when it rains, you have an umbrella;

it's cold, so put on clothes;

between pillows, cuddling and sleeping;

Until, time goes back and the world turns over.

steady happiness music: Eason Chan? -? Better and better village night? The movie soundtrack

began to feel happy from a dull day one day

I saw a clear distance

I want happiness

I want steady happiness

I can resist the cruelty of the end

I can have a home in the restless night

I want steady happiness

I can touch it with my hands

I can reach into my arms every time.

"Come on, drink this bowl of chicken soup first."

"Mmm ... it smells good ~"

Unconsciously, the background music has automatically jumped-

Music to spend a long time with you: Eason Chan? -? Spend a long time with you

Let's quietly share

The rare confession at this moment

Just talking silently

Everyone feels happy and not lonely

Accompanying you to live out the answer

Accompanying you to turn loneliness into courage

Losing again and again and starting again

Being with you is the longest-lasting confession.