Tea soup and fine weather

May all affection be treated gently? In life, there will always be someone who can't wait to break into your life.

Unprepared and without warning, I met it like this. You don't need an invitation, just like the return of an old friend.

Tong Hua said: "There are many kinds of encounters in the world, and the best thing is to meet you at my most beautiful time."

In fact, the most beautiful thing is not meeting you at my best time. Meeting you makes all my time beautiful.

Meeting, like a lotus flower, opens in a quiet heart. Keep your head down, and you will be ashamed of the cool breeze.

Walking through the mountains and rivers, you are carrying the breeze and flowers of the four seasons, with distant and poetic bags. Walking all the way through the mud, I saw the bustling waste. ...

I don't know, when will you come to me? But I know you've been looking for me for a long time.

Meeting may be a cycle of fate. All the past is waiting. All the waiting is for this destiny takes a hand meeting.

You are here, which is the most beautiful meeting.

There is a saying: "All encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation". I, on the other hand, would rather believe that we had an appointment in previous lives, so this life is destined to meet.

Meet, don't ask the front edge, don't say the return date. I see. You have your itinerary and I have my direction. The meeting in this life exhausted all my luck. Please cherish.

Of all the people in Qian Qian, I met that man. We met neither earlier nor later. It happened that you came and I was here.

And we don't have to do anything, just stand and stare at each other silently, which is already very beautiful. I've been watching it for ten thousand years, and I'm eager to see it.

It has been raining in Mao Mao recently. In the rain and fog, it's all after an autumn rain, and the weather is a little cool.

Autumn wind, roll up your hair and fly naughtily. My hair brushed my cheek, soft and itchy.

I sat by the window alone and made a cup of fragrant Pu 'er tea. Black tea soup, fragrant and warm. Yes, like you, it warms my heart.

Once, I was afraid of autumn. Because autumn is coming, it means that winter is not far away. And I, so afraid of the cold. So I avoid bleak autumn and cold winter again and again.

And you, like a cup of warm tea, let me get used to it and like it slowly. This kind of love is shallow and light, as quiet as autumn leaves. This kind of love is more about appreciation, understanding and gentle sympathy.

We stood in the distance, silently caring and silently blessing. Respect yourself and care about each other.

In life, we may meet many people.

Some people hit it off at first sight. Some people have deep feelings. Some people stay for a short time. Some people passed by.