Love is a miracle that never ends?
Love is like a brilliant star, hanging above the sky of the soul, emitting a warm and charming light. It illuminates the journey of our lives, allowing us to no longer feel lonely and lost on this long and unknown road.
Our love begins with the sea of flowers in spring. That brilliant color is like a romantic painting carefully drawn by nature for us. The gentle breeze blows, and the flowers dance gracefully, as if cheering and applauding for our encounter. We met in this ocean of flowers, and at the moment our eyes met, it was as if an electric current had passed through our hearts, and from then on, the gears of fate began to quietly turn.
Under the summer stars, we stand embracing each other. The dazzling starry sky is like a huge velvet curtain, embedded with countless gem like stars. We lay on the grass, feeling the gentle breeze, as if the whole world was just the two of us. The stars blinked their eyes, seeming to envy our sweetness and silently bless our love.
In the autumn leaves, we stroll hand in hand. Golden leaves fall like butterflies, covering the earth. We stepped on the fallen leaves, making a rustling sound, as if playing a song of love that belongs to us. The fallen leaves are like a group of loyal witnesses, witnessing the richness of our love in the years.
By the fireplace in winter, we pour out our hearts. The warm firelight shone on our faces, driving away the cold. We snuggle together, sharing the bits and pieces of life, and those joys and troubles have become the seasoning of our love. The fire burns brightly, as passionate and steadfast as our love.
Time flows, time flies like a shuttle. The days we spent together, like beautiful paintings, slowly unfold in our memories. Every smile is a blooming flower, shining with happiness; Every argument is a baptism of wind and rain.