"Hua... Hua... Hua..." the sea, breathing evenly, hit my pulse.
The night wind is cool. Blowing my long hair, distant yacht lights, quiet, serene.
Under my feet. It's a silver beach, a little hard. Step on it and you won't get stuck.
I. Wearing a light green dress, standing here, quietly watching.
Behind me. Yin Yijie hugged me tightly, sniffed my hair and kissed my temples; Hold my hand. Silence... I don't know what they're up to. If you have nothing to do, change all kinds of dresses and burn money for me; After that, just stand here and have a look at my favorite sea.
I don't think it's better to wear a sportswear. I can sit on the floor. Or go for a walk in the sea.
But Yin Yijie... He always insisted on something overbearing. I can only do it.
I love him. His habits, more or less. I have to accept that, too.
But then again, these dresses can still be worn later, which is not a waste.
Ah. Don't want to dress jewelry these vulgar things, I still elegant some, pretend to listen to the breath of the sea, poetic.
Waves, telling the attachment, shimmering, shining thoughts, no matter how far the dawn, the spray accompanied by stars, over the cold glacier, and then look back and smile at the light sad, sweet clouds, the sun embraces the clear romance, with the breeze, day by sea, sea by sky.
This is a copy of the lyrics, not a poem.
I probably won't write poetry after I lose my memory. I can't feel it.
On the pier over there, brother 12 was sitting there alone, playing his violin again.
Recently, he became more and more quiet, quiet, often people can not find his existence.
Yin Yijie didn't like me to be close to him, so I couldn't even give him a comfort or company, even if he accompanied me through the long years of amnesia.
A piece of "seashore poem", light, flowing with the vast sea, and his light heart, want to tell, but can't find vent; So, all, into the sea, lonely, recite his heart, repeatedly tangled... Song clean, gorgeous, but with endless sadness; Passionate, clear, but no one resonates.
I can't sympathize with it either. I don't know much about these elegant things except for pretending to be mediocre and elegant.
Yin Yijie liked to tangle with my fingers very much. My fingers hurt a little, and I was silent.
He doesn't like me to listen to others, and even wants to pull me away from this side.
I don't know if I want to protest. All of a sudden, the lights all around me are very bright; All day long, the place of the reception was bright, beyond the starry sky.
Tonight, the starry sky is beautiful; Tonight, the sea is calm; Tonight, different... I suddenly think of something.
"Wu... Shua Hua..." the speedboat came at a high speed, as if flying in the air.
Fish and birds, are free creatures, so galloping, to see people envy, excited.
I look at it foolishly, forget to move, change a place, otherwise
"Hiss..." the speedboat rushed directly to the beach and stopped steadily two meters in front of me.
The sea waves washed up the sand and continued to come... There were several speedboats in the sea, and behind them, a large yacht was coming fast.
Yin Yijie quickly picked me up, lest I soak in water.
After a while, several speedboats arrived in front of us. They rushed up without looking for the dock. It was cool.
I see Yin Yijie, what is he doing?
"Little sister!" Tan Baoming flies over from the yacht
"Fly"?! Do you want to exaggerate!
She's really flying! Fall steadily in the water
"Poop The water splashed.
After countless footsteps, we all stopped and watched, no one spoke, no one went to pull... The sound of seashore is still going on, and then other movements are also ringing.
I didn't look back, just looking at the water... Tan Baoming stood up, holding two boxes in his hand, and said with a smile: "Yan Shao, I've brought what you want."
Talk about Lotte then drive a speedboat to come over, with a catch, will bring her to the beach, natural and unrestrained to the extreme!
When I think about it from the beginning to the end, it turns out that they are the actors?!
It's them doing the play?!
Tan Baoming's fall is so beautiful. This speedboat is also... I bought it. They're coming?!
I quickly turned around, the reception was probably still like that, but not like that.
In addition to us, there are also a lot of employees from resort. They are busy... Laying the red carpet, setting up incense tables, what are they doing?
In my opinion, Yin Yijie is a ghost again.
Yan Yijie... I really have a good rest these days. My complexion is very good. I can't help feeling my soft and bright skin and hard lines with soft light.
His gray eyes, affectionate looking at me, as if... I'm Quanjude roast duck, he wants to eat.
Sweat! I turned to look at Tan Baoming. The yacht slowly docked at the wharf there; The speedboats were all put here... Yuhubing came out with a guitar on his back and played a cheerful tune.
As soon as the tune of the violin changes, it will soon be in harmony. Yin Yijie, I don't know where to get a Dongxiao... He will *?! I've never seen it! In the twinkling of an eye, the piano also rings, in the speedboat... The quiet blue sea side, gently prop up the sail for love. Kiss goodbye to the white sand beach, drift to the other side in the sunshine and sea breeze. When you are in soft blue, the tide sounds like notes. Even if the night is dark, the sea is bright for the starry sky. Simple notes, simple music, simple mood, simple love... I said: "what are you doing?" Yuhubing pulls Tracy over and says, "get married." Zheng Jingren pulled rice over and said, "get married." Zhang Yalong pulls Liao Liang over and says, "get married." A little brother and Zhang Jie came over and said: "get a ghost, god horse thing! I see that Yin Yijie, when he gets married, he has no head and no brain. Is it all over in the evening? Oh, no, after the red carpet is finished, the incense table is set up, the seats are set up, and the ladies of etiquette are on both sides of the table... It's obvious that I've been prepared for everything, and I'll be very happy soon. There's a lot to do. Yin Yijie lost his flute - what he played was the level of karaoke, so don't play it. I blink. What is he going to do? Is it true that every day's reception is not only for people to eat, but also for conspiracy? Yin Yijie took the box that Tan Baoming gave him, opened it, came to me, knelt down on one knee, and said seriously, "wife, let's get married... This wedding is simpler, we can go back to make up the most luxurious wedding in the world, as long as you like." I don't think I can use my brain enough. I can't understand the situation. Talk about Lotte and talk about Baoming standing on one side with a smile, probably not just to send wedding rings. Marriage... Engagement has a sudden, is marriage, Yin Yijie also want to do this? I don't know how luxurious a wedding is. It's just like this. He... He... He... Doesn't look like a thing. Dad dressed in a decent dress, came over and said: "Xiao Jie has told me that I think it's good. Let's get married here. Married, the future is more sweet, love, happiness; Dad is relieved. " My mother changed into a more formal dress and said to me, "he is worthy of your trust for life. After that, he will be a married man. He should take care of himself more. Yan Shao, Keren... Give it to you, she has been stumbling, until today, you don't let her down. " Rice and Liao Liang are big red dress, a left and a right standing beside me, said: "the day can be flat, wedding can be simple, but someone's heart, must not change. I don't think it's a big scene. That's all. It's good. " Yin Yijie pushed them away and thought they were in the way... He was still kneeling in front of me. I'm really at a loss. It came so suddenly that Yin Yijie didn't discuss it with me. He was always like this. I've known him for several years. Take a look around, good friends have good marriage. It's just me, it's just you. He continued to work hard in the cold kiln for 18 years. Some things don't work, I understand. I don't want to be put in the wrong when I'm old. Walking on the red carpet that day, hazy white gauze face. The tears in the smile must be beautiful. Walk in the red carpet that day, with a happy ring. There's a man who's willing to live forever... "