谢谢你,爱过我

尘在外，心在内，这场爱恋，如烟花般在心的荒芜中绚烂，尽管短暂，但那瞬间的美丽，足已温暖我的前尘今生。那十指紧扣的温柔，也成为我来生最美的期盼。感谢有你的陪伴，谢谢你，爱过我。

握着你的手，走过快乐和难过，黑夜白昼，我们都曾拥有，人生是没有定律的一种节奏，不如用心去感受，不必在乎太多，只要和你一起度过，哪怕是冰山，我也愿意。－－题记

【一】

初冬的阳光充满淡淡的暖暖味道，行走在阡陌红尘里，安之若素的你如一缕清风，轻轻拂过我的眼前，留下阵阵余香。你从繁华中浅笑而来，我掠过地平线上的日光，才看清你的脸颊，吹弹可破的肤质光滑，端庄温柔，腰间一泻千里的秀发随风飘飘扬扬。我轻如浮云，淡如静水，冷似冰山，近我者，皆免不了遍体鳞伤，而你却不以为然。

望着你盈盈浅笑的脸庞，臆想，若是早些遇见你，这份尘缘是不是会更美丽？我不是拈花微笑的仙人，对于红尘中的爱恨情仇无心参与，亦不是阅历丰富的智者，对于迷茫的十字岔口果断决择，我只是一名凡夫俗子，怀念往昔，眷恋红尘，仅此而已。

寂静流年，时光划过指尖，我无怨接受生命赋予的一切，无悔享受人间馈赠的所有，也许正因为如此，习惯单支形影的自己失去了仅有的一丝温度。直到遇见你，我才觉得原来心与情是相互的，心为情动，情为心伤。

如若不是你，我怎能懂得何为爱，何为真情？如若不是你，现在的我是不是活得无牵无挂？如若不是你，我又怎能相信还有永远？如若不是你，那山，那雨，那彼岸苍海，那涉水茫田，那刻骨铭心的种种，还会纠结至今吗？

放眼回望，春暖花开，你我倾心的相遇灿烂在那一季繁花，渡一丈清水掀起无尽狂潮，设千道机关仍然逃不过你贴心的关怀。夏日流火，仅仅是一杯咖啡的温度，便足以回味无穷，缕继清风，丝丝情意，淡淡悠长。秋风冷瑟，弯身拾起一片落叶携入腋下，是谁告诉我，落红不是无情物，化作春泥更护花？夜空那昙花一现的美丽，终生难忘。冬日温和，谁的婆娑眼神揽尽日光，迷离不解的为我送上，又是谁说，情暖心间，珍爱永远！

清风云淡，细水东流，借着地老天荒的传说，我浅笑允应你，情缘系三生，携手青丝变白发，一路不离不弃。你表面依然平静如水，心中却为此情此意深深感动，不想让承诺成为牵绊，不想让永远成为尽头，那便且行且珍惜吧。

阳光依旧，岁月依旧，你懂我，是我幸，我伤你，是我逆。

【二】

亘古不变的情真的存在吗？或许有，或许没有。

流年转换，容颜易老，数着时光不变的痴心，一天一天等下去，看着黄昏日落，再到曙

光迎接，听着潮涨潮落，再到海水枯竭，赏着花开花谢，再到梦飞飞，情洒洒。爱你，是我做过最好的事，可是，爱我，却让你有撕心裂肺般的疼痛。

泪痕勾勒成遗憾，回忆装饰着伤感，明知道，情字累人，依旧学不会放手。也曾倾城，倾力，倾尽所有想换你一笑欢颜，只是，所付出的一切给你带来的除了伤，还是伤。或许，很遗憾，也很庆幸，是你教会了我如何去爱，只可惜，我不懂如何去爱别人。因为我始终相信，被时光遗忘的人没有爱的心，就如我。

幸福如烟花般短暂，心灵如玻璃般易碎，当十指相扣，紧握着所剩无几的点点余温时，无助的闭上双眼，若是余温已散，再热的温度也触及不到眼角的潮湿。微风带走的是不堪回首的昨天，岁月带不走的却是长久的依恋，而那些相爱的日子，仿佛雕刻般活生生的长在心里，印在脑海，即使失忆了，依然有淡淡的痕迹。

冷冷的风吹散了倾注手心里的温暖，往事纷飞，期待许久，任凭时间把沧桑年华凋零枯萎，我却执念守驻落于尘埃里的回忆，一遍一遍重演。季节轮回，冬天如期而来，虽是一个人静静凝望蓝天，斯守两个人的沧海桑田，依然谢谢你曾给的温暖和感动，谢谢你曾用心爱过我，谢谢那些写满往事、誓言的篇章，让这场爱恋绚烂一世。

时光变迁，匆匆而过，如若有一天我们都老去了，谁还会成为你眷恋的那一个人？失去和拥有，刹那的感动，划断了流转在此生的牵绊，谁还会在回忆里游游荡荡，执着一生的执着？立足间，耳边传来熟悉的旋律：握着你的手，走过快乐和难过，黑夜白昼，我们都曾拥有，人生是没有定律的一种节奏，不如用心去感受，不必在乎太多，只要和你一起度过……

流星似的过往，在年轻的天空划下最美的弧线，紧紧依偎着这份点滴心酸回忆，驻起暖城的堡垒，感谢红尘有你，如果爱还有来生，我还会握着你的手，陪你走……

Dust in the outer, heart, the love, such as flowers in the heart of the desert beautiful, though short, but that beautiful http://www.xueyuanpai.net moment, enough to warm my past life. The clasped tenderness, became my life most beautiful hope. Thank you, thank you, my love.

Holding your hand, walk the happy and http://www.seegou.org sad, day and night, we all had no law, life is a rhythm, not http://www.soooxia.com the heart to feel, don't care too much, as long as you live, even the iceberg, I am also willing to. - Preface [ a ]

Early winter sunshine light warm flavor, walking in the world regard with

equanimity, you like a ray of breeze, http://www.longlai.net gently blowing my eyes, leaving bursts of fragrance. You smile from the bustling, I swept the horizon daylight, I can see your face, blowing shells can be broken skin

smooth, dignified and gentle, waist and flowing http://www.chendiao.net hair fluttering in the wind triumphantly. I am as light as a cloud, as light as cold as

ice, water, near me, are inevitably covered all over with cuts and bruises, and you are not to regard it as right.

Look at your smiling face, subjective, if http://www.erdongdong.com earlier met you, is it right? This world would be more beautiful? I don't have one mind fairy, for the love and hate in inadvertent involvement, nor the experience to wise, confused cross fork decisive choice, I am just an ordinary people, miss the past, love red, that's it.

Fleeting time of silence, my, I don't complain accept life without regret

everything, enjoy the world gift of all, http://www.xiabai.org perhaps because of this, used single figure himself had lost a temperature. Until I met you, I feel heart is mutual, heart for love, love hurts.

If not you, how can I know what is love, what is the truth? If not you, is it right? Now I live without a tie in the world? If not for you, I can't believe there forever? If not for you, the mountain, the rain, the sea and the shore, wading field, the imprint is engraved on my heart. \

Looking back, I, you and I go to meet the brilliant in the season flowers, a man has endless water tide, a thousand tract organs still escape your intimate care. Hot summer, only the temperature of a cup of coffee, it is sufficient to lead a person to endless aftertastes, ray of following any love, light breeze, long. The cold autumn wind instruments, bent down to pick up a leaf and into the axilla, who told me, \"fall red is not heartless, into http://www.dazhongwang.net the soil to protect the flower? The sky flower briefly as the broad-leaved epiphyllum beautiful, unforgettable. Winter is mild, whose dancing eyes

football do daylight, which puzzled as I send, and who said what, heart, cherish forever!

Clear the pale, thin water flows eastward through the end of life, the legend, smiling at me. Should you, love is life, hand in hand hair turn white, never abandon a road. You still calm as water, but the hearts for this idea deeply touched, do not want to make promises to become a fetter, don't want be the end, it and cherish it.

The sun is still, time still, you know me, is my fortune, I hurt you, I am the inverse. Two.

Everlasting love really exist? Maybe, maybe not.

During the conversion, the appearance is old, counting the time invariant

infatuation, waiting day by day, watching the sunset, to meet the dawn, listen,

and then to the sea dried up, enjoying the flowers wither, to dream Feifei, love sasa. Love you, I did the best thing, but, love me, let you have a piercing pain. Tears are drawn the outline of regret, decorated with sad memories, you know, love hard, still can't let go. Have allure, Qingli, all want to change your smile to smile, just, all paid by bringing you in addition to injury, or a wound. Perhaps, unfortunately, is also very lucky, you teach me how to love, but unfortunately, I don't know how to love others. Because I always believe that, by the time the forgotten people without love, just as I am.

Happiness is like fireworks as short-term, mind as fragile as glass, when there is not much left. Ten interlocking, hold little more than temperature, helpless eyes, if more than temperature had been scattered, reheat temperature also does not touch the eyes moist. Breeze away is cannot bear to think of the past time yesterday, they can't take away long-term attachment, but those days of love, as if sculpted living long in my heart, my mind, even if the amnesia, still has a faint traces.

The cold wind blowing into my warm memories, falling, long expected, as the time the vicissitudes of time they wither, but I keep falling in the dust obsession in memories, over and over again. Winter season, scheduled to, although a person quietly gazing at the blue sky, the right of the two person, still thank you for the warm and moving, thank you ever loved me, thank you for the past, written oath chapter, let the love and life.

Time changes, pass on, if one day we are old, who will be the one you love? Lost and has moved, moment, cut on the circulation in this way, who will be in the memory of loitering, clinging to life.? Based on the room, heard the familiar melody: the one who holds your hand, happy and sad, day and night, we all had no law, life is a rhythm, not the heart to feel, don't care too much, as long as I spent with you ... ...

Meteor in the past, the young sky the most beautiful curve, clung to this a bit sad memories, in plays the warm city fortress, for without you, if love and life, I will be holding your hand, accompany you to walk ... ...