Romantic Love Letter - C171

It is late autumn when leaves fall to the ground,

Waves of cold rain heart;

Just for the Remembrance Day,

The mountain cities have a long time to live together.

After parting with Zi Peng in Taoyuan, they walked alone on the mountain road leading to the sixth team.

She was very satisfied with her date today. Although she said that it had been raining since morning, after watching the movie, it was still sunny after the rain. She and he would still be able to talk to each other on the embankment. She thought: To me, he is the pillar of my spirit; to me, he is the source of my life. Thanks to him, I was comforted and encouraged all my life; I was cared for and warmed; I was happy and happy. Therefore, his appearance made me feel as if I had met the sun. Without him, I would still not know if I was alive or dead in that prison where I was beaten and scolded all day long. Even if he didn’t die, his life would still be suffering; his life would be like a crazy fool; his life wouldn’t get warmth and comfort; his life wouldn’t get any fun. In the past few years, although I have done a lot for him, I have suffered a lot for him and even more so, he has suffered a lot of criticism. But I think it’s worth it. He was a reasonable man who understood the heart of a woman. I have not been with him for six years for his money, nor for his power and position. I wanted to be respected by him; I wanted to be cared for and cared for by him; I wanted to be loved and loved by him. From what I’ve seen in the past six years, I’m not mistaken. He used to be very close to me when he lived in the Six. After I moved to Taoyuan, I was still deeply in love with her. Now, he has become a worker again, he did not change his original intention in the slightest, and still deeply loves me as always. That alone is enough for me. I don’t think I’ve lived the rest of my life in vain. Not only do I enjoy true love, but I can also live a full life of confidence in my life…

As she was thinking, she unknowingly came to her own home. It was after three in the afternoon and Gui Hong had not yet returned.

She had just reached the door of her house. The scene in front of her stunned her: her door was unlocked, and she didn’t know if it was the one who had been killed. When she came out, there was no door, both doors were open, and all the chickens, ducks, and geese in the yard had run out; only the big yellow dog was still faithfully lying in the yard; an old female pig in the pigsty had also dug a hole in the pigsty, and eight piglets had come out and were circling around the pigpen …

When she saw this, the originally joyful feeling in her heart was turned into confusion by these talking beasts. Since things had come to this point, he had to hurry up and make up for it. She first put eight piglets into the pigsty, filled up the hole, and fed the pigs with pig food. Then she went to the front and back of the house to look for goose and ducks, and only after looking for twenty minutes did she chase the goose and ducks back home. As for those more than twenty cocks and hens s, they were not easy to find. Let them run outside; they will come back at night.

Lixia closed the door and entered the house. After washing her hands, she eagerly opened his letter.

To my dear little sister:

Love in late autumn, love in the same bed in October;

Unknowingly, five years had passed, and his happiness was just right in front of his eyes.

My dear little sister, I haven’t written to you in a long time. Ever since I received your letter, I haven’t replied to it, so I hope that you can forgive me.

I have never forgotten the little sister that I have missed day and night ever since we stayed at the inn in City on November 27 last year. Do you remember? On November 30, we met again in City. This is the day after November 27 when you and I will come back from our visit. To remember this day, I wrote this poem:

It was no accident that New Station met him during the three days they were out visiting.

The Embankment walks side by side, knowing what to say.

He remembered that on the twenty-seventh day of the previous month, he stayed in an inn in City.

After a long time, the husband and wife won the marriage. The first night in bed was a night of ecstasy …

Walk to the end of the bridge and look around. The White Mountain Theatre is in front of your eyes.

He turned around and continued strolling, his eyes looking at each other lovingly.

Ah sister to accompany me to date, suffer the suffering also feels sweet;

True love never regrets, hand in hand to spend the last years of life.

Dear little sister, one month after 30 November, we meet again at City on 31 December. I describe the day as this:

Ice and snow cold weather, siblings rendezvous Mountain City;

Because of many days of yearning bitter, after meeting true love.

I just broke up last month 30 months ago, between January my heart is empty;

They met again on the 30th of the month, only because they missed each other.

River embankment strolls side by side, four eyes relative love life;

The tight handshake felt warm, and a warm feeling filled his chest.

Hugging when the heart is intoxicated, hot blood is boiling all over;

You and I have already lit our love fire, though winter is more intense.

Missing little sister, Brother went to see you in the afternoon of Spring Festival in 1993, and had a happy two hours with you. This true love, this true love, I can’t forget. So I wrote the poem ‘New Spring’:

Rui Xue omens to the end of the year, La Mei to a new spring is another year;

Pasting lanterns and pasting lanterns to celebrate the whole family, this year’s Spring Festival was extraordinary.

When a noble met with a car accident, he escaped with his life. This was his fate;

After recovering, he felt refreshed and refreshed. Xie Cangtian opened his Wise Eyes in good faith.

In 1933, the peasants turned into workers, and the Family celebrated the New Year with joy.

At this moment, I think of my family members, the little sister.

I came to your house after New Year’s Eve lunch to visit you and wish you a happy New Year.

You have prepared a rich wine and dishes for me, drink red wine, eat dumplings drunk my heart.

I see your face is red and tender, I see your face is burning with laughter and passion;

At this moment, my blood was boiling. At this moment, my heart was in turmoil.

How much I want to shake hands with you, how much I want to embrace you;

How much I want to kiss you, how much I want to make love to you…

Since all your family is here, how could I not be rational and absurd?

I had to restrain my passion, I had to calm my heart…

I look forward to spring to sunshine, I look forward to a hundred flowers to open up to go to Longshan;

I look forward to the beautiful summer weather, I look forward to the date floating in the wind…

I have been in love with you for more than six years, and you and I have been interconnected for the past six years.

You’ve suffered for me for six years, you’ve given yourself up for me for six years.

This love will never forget, I love you until the end of my life no complaints;

“You have withstood all the arguments for me, you have tasted all the bitterness and sweetness for me.”

I love my uneasiness to comfort you, I look forward to your uneasiness;

I look forward to my depicting the future of happiness, I love me considerate always in the heart…

On Spring Festival, seeing little sister’s surging heart, she could not help but let her imagination run wild.

You have no regrets for me, you can do your best to help me like a mountain…

Dearest little sister, 24 March this year marks the fifth anniversary of our love. On March 24, 1989, we first saw a movie at the Tonggang Club; we first kissed passionately; we first established a relationship of love. Since then, the prelude to love slowly opened, an unprecedented extramarital love, more intense, more deep, one cannot accept. Become one of the best extramarital relationships in today’s society. For five years, love letters have been sent to you with deep affection, and you have been strolling along with your heart. Those sweet dates; those passionate embraces; those tight handshakes; those intoxicated kisses; those joyful scenes; those ecstatic moments, which often unfold before me. Thus, we met again in City. And this is what I think about March 24: