Author: Love on the run

As Valentine's Day approaches, I wish the love between old lovers, new lovers, old lovers and young lovers will be sweet and sweet.
Pay tribute to the leftover men and women who would rather lack than abuse!
I would like to express my condolences to the compatriots, both men and women, who would rather live in pieces than live in ruins!
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Love her, she is your evergreen tree.
We are all performers and runners on the road of love.

This reminds me of a lyric: Who blocks the path of love, who is crying helplessly, who is at the mercy of love. Friends, are you still talking about that love? Are you still racking your brains in the shadow of shadow? Love really needs a lot of hard work, love really needs rain or shine. He had been in a long-distance relationship with her, chatting on the phone every day. They only met once every three months, and every time he would take the high-speed train to her city, and they went back and forth between the two places in agony. In their passionate love for each other, they have withstood the severe test of real distance. Love really needs courage, love really needs hard work, love really needs time and effort.
Looking at all kinds of running love in the world, weekend lovers, reunions at the end of the month, distance at the end of the season, this is not a kind of running love.

Just waiting for that future, allowing her to wait, allowing her to have a house. When he becomes responsible, love will still have to run.
Getting engaged while running around
Getting married while running around, finding nourishment while running around, having children while running around, raising a family while running around, and traveling to the ends of the earth while running around. So, love is lost for a day, like the torment of each other three autumns apart. We never stop giving love and affection in excess. I wonder if time is the executioner of emotions? It sometimes makes our souls dry and makes us run non-stop. The fruit of love that each of us yearns for can only be tasted slowly while we are running around. The dreams that carry us around the world while running around may decay and turn into funeral songs in the wilderness of this world, or may cause the torrent of emotions to overflow into everyone's heart.

"Love on the Run"

There is love in the sea but no regrets
The bright moon is the most beautiful with love
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are blown by the wind
Thousands of miles of yellow sand buries the tomb
Meet in the north and south of the river
Running love does not feel tired
Scattered and scattered colorful clouds chase
The world's longing for love
The red gauze bead curtain is dotted with tears
Only the wild geese return to the south and fly together.