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  • 你在他乡还好吗

  •   夜风吹散了一天的星光

      月光静静的陪伴着我

      思念远方的你

      是否如我一样孤单

      星星向我眨着眼

      似乎在向我倾诉着什么

      凉风**

      月光撒满了一地的相思

      那可是你我互诉的衷肠吗

      今夜

      你我会否穿越夜的黑暗

      相逢在七月的星光里

      你在他乡还好吗

      你微笑的在我的诗里落坐

      轻轻的告诉我

      一切安好

      那尚未风干的墨其实是你

      的心在流着苦涩的泪

      你在他乡还好吗

      是否会在风中凌乱了脚步

      是否正在经历着生活的磨难

      一切的一切

      只愿你坚强的面对

      而我只能为你默默地祈祷

      为了梦想你远走他乡

      因为执着你放弃了昨日的幸福

      而我的心己被你带走

      所以你并不孤单

      而我永远是你温柔的港湾

      只盼着你风尘仆仆地归来

      2016年7月4曰

      落笔:香山来客

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2022-07-22 12:49:03
  • 你还好么

  •   你还好么    昨夜的灯火  阑珊了你的背影  阑珊了走不出灯火的我  你说,你不是我的  你是出水的芙蓉,而我  不是托举你的青波    那么,亲爱的  原谅我只是我  我只是你脚下的一钵泥土  只能一生仆俯和沉默  我只是你身后的一截莲藕  空空的心,承不起太重的负荷    风已过,雨已过  秋叶又慢慢从枝头滑落  霜已过,雪已过  今夜的荷塘  月色依旧照着我的寂寞  亲爱的,你还好么    今夜谁在抚琴,谁在鼓瑟  谁的酒杯里滋养着你的欢乐  今夜,谁的*有你的泪  谁的阶前飘着你临风的歌  亲爱的,你还好么    而我,却还是我  还是在最关键的时候流泪  在最不该出错的地方  频频出错

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2022-05-27 07:27:16
  • 你在他乡还好吗

  •   你在他乡还好吗    今天,太阳似火烧  我站在家乡的山梁,望着  黄绿错综的田野,深情地  对你呼唤,你在他乡可好    我看见,地面蒸腾的雾烟  火苗一样窜上绿色的枝头  青枝绿叶,耷拉着年轻的脑袋  小草藤蔓,缩减翠绿的家园    太阳的狂傲毫*拦  青青山岗,漂浮着  热腾腾的树烟,知了  也喑哑着喉咙,旷野沉寂一片    他乡骄阳若有这般疯狂  请躲进我文字的浓荫  请登上我思想的小船  淋浴你满身的困倦    或许,地球的那一半  雪花飘飘迷蒙着你的眼睑  你正用心堆砌,我们的想念  请珍重,不要红肿着我的爱怜    或许,你在沙漠里寂寞行走  或许,你孑孓在陌生的街头  不必怅惘,我正坐在以太的肩膀上  洒下晶莹的开心果,轻轻  飘落在你的手掌    或许,你正想念着家乡  像我想念着你一样  那我就等在你回来的路口  为你洗去一身的风尘  为你卸下装满乡愁的行囊

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2022-04-20 18:32:19
  • 你在天堂还好吗的说说

  • 天堂
  •   1、离开这个世界一年多了,你在天堂还好吗?听着它,想到你,我的好朋友。​

      2、一个大家庭本来就没有家的样子.在你离开的那一刻也就彻底的散了.爷爷.你在天堂还好吗?想你

      3、儿子,爸爸带妈妈去见律师的路上,妈妈此刻好想你,你在天堂还好吗?月子里第一次出门,看着熟悉的街道,感觉一切都没变,但又觉得一切都变了…​

      4、有时候,一种味道会让人非常满足,也会勾起太多回忆。外婆做的煎饼是最好吃的。外婆你在天堂还好吗?​​​

      5、在一起的时候阳光明媚想念美女,想念遇见美女的你美女,你在天堂还好吗特别特别想你们​

      6、想念我的父亲,有些话再也不能对他说了啊!我的父亲你在天堂还好吗?女儿想你了!​

      7、你在天堂那方还好吗?我地长大了,别挂念!愿你来世能活得俾今世快活!原谅我嘴笨,讲不出对你的爱有多深,现在太迟了。

      8、我可爱的狗女儿,你走了三年了,我天天都在想你十一年带给我的快乐!你在天堂还好吗?老爸爱你!来世我会更加爱你!​

      9、因為你連店里的沙發都換成了粉紅色,你在天堂還好嗎?​

      10、多想带你出趟远门,来这里逛逛,让爱溜达的你感受这里的美。可是你已经不在,Niko,你在天堂还好吗?

      11、姚贝姐,你在那边还好吗,今天是五一劳动节,你在天堂干什么呢,祝你五一快乐

      12、常言道,有妈的地方就是家,而我的家在哪?妈妈你在天堂还好吗女儿想你。​

      13、姑姑,你在天堂过得还好吗?我们想你,今天梦到你了,你还是像以前一样,一副慈祥的笑容。​

      14、那就得委屈,我自己扛过来了。再多的承受不了,我承受了。我承受了本不应该我承受的。你在天堂还好吗?对不起,当初没有听你的话。​

      15、妈妈你在天堂还好吗?你好久没来看我了。昨天姑奶也去世了。爸去的,我没去妈妈你说生命怎么这样脆弱呢!好好的都离开了我,我好想你妈.......​

      16、每年此日,张国荣,你在天堂还好吗?有一些你的朋友,今天我也相交相识了。于你,我想你了。

      17、一条狗的使命养过狗的人真的不能看看完要哭晕了想起了我的乔布斯你在天堂还好吗...

      18、无意间翻到去年的聊天记录还在,活生生的一个二十来岁的姑娘现在说走就走了,你在天堂还好吗,突然感觉一种很强烈的孤独感,曾经的那些人都渐渐远去

      19、四年了。爸爸你在天堂还好吗。女儿很想你。希望你在天之灵保佑我们一家**安安的。

      20、今夜无眠,想你是我余生唯一不可缺少的剌痛,你在天堂还好吗?还好吗?鑫鑫,来托个梦,梦里想拥着你,永不离分是我的愿望。​

      21、看到孩子熟睡的脸就想到小时候的自己爷爷奶奶把我带大我都还没好好报答爷爷您怎么就这样离开我了好想我的爷爷你在天堂还好吗。

      22、离开这个世界多么简单,留下的却是亲人们一次又一次的心痛、今夜大概家里鲜有人眠,锥心之痛,去年今日、舅舅,你在天堂还好吗?外婆外公舅妈弟弟们都好想你

      23、若我可在活多一次千次,我都盼面前仍是你十四载,你在天堂还好吗?

      24、想你了……你在粉色的天堂还好吗?玩腻了就回来吧,我们都在等你……​

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2022-07-24 16:57:19
  • 远方的朋友,你还好吗?

  • 远方,朋友
  •   我在北京,你在哪里?

      好久不见,甚是想念,

      远方的你,最*可好?

      这是我最真诚的问候!

      想念是一副熟悉的画面,

      刻画了岁月快乐的流年,

      想念是一杯相聚的美酒,

      装满了醇香甘甜的情怀!

      我把友谊的芳香镌写成

      动人的诗篇,

      只为记忆曾经在一起那

      感动的瞬间。

      让那份纯真圣洁的雪莲

      开在彼此的心田,

      变得永恒永远,

      永恒永远……

      朋友!

      我的心声你可曾看见,

      我的呼唤你可曾听见。

      远方的朋友,你还好吗?

      我在北京,你在哪里?

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2022-01-03 19:00:15
  • 亲爱的你还好吗的说说

  • 亲爱
  • 1,有一个人,他总是可以左右我的喜怒哀乐,忽然好想好想你,好想问一声:亲爱的你还好吗?

    2,说不尽的想念,想不完的你,除了想你没什么要做的,亲爱的你在哪里,你还好吗?我想知道你的一切,很想你啊!想你已经想在心底,想在生命里,想在骨子里。

    3,时光茬苒离开校园已数十载,又到一年毕业季,忆同学少年,感慨良多,东西南北,海角天涯,亲爱的老同学,你还好吗?

    4,每当想起了你我依旧会笑,想起我们一起走过的时光,想起我们在一起的那种感觉,想起我和你牵手的画面,想起我们一起聊过的天,想起你和我说过的每一句话,都那么值得回忆,亲爱的!你还好吗?我又想起你了。

    5,周六拉肚子,周日歇一天,周一拉肚子,周二继续拉肚子…亲爱的pp,你还好吗?

    6,你结婚了,亲爱的你还好吗?会想起我吗………

    7,亲爱的你还好吗,曾经有那么一瞬间,我想过只要我好好守护好我们的感情,我们就能走到最后,不过还好,我们虽然分手了,心里还依然给对方留着位置。我相信缘分不会允许我们就此罢休,我们还是彼此的唯一,努力让自己变优秀,我在未来等着你,我爱你,宝贝er。

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2022-06-28 20:37:10
  • 母亲您在天堂还好吗英语美文

  • 英语,天堂,母亲
  • 母亲您在天堂还好吗英语美文

      亲爱的.妈妈,岁月已将您的青春燃烧,但您的关怀和勉励将伴我信步风雨人生。用我心抚*你额上的皱纹,用我的情感染黑您头上的白发,下面是小编整理的母亲您在天堂还好吗英语美文,欢迎阅览!

      The leaves were once again falling; autumn was once again with us. This morning I had received a phone call from a friend inviting me to a small party at her home, which I was delighted and happy to accept.

      As soon as I stepped into my friend’s garden, my eyes were instantly attracted by the geraniums and the chrysanthemums which were in full bloom. The fragrance from these flowers filled the air and reminded me immediately of my parent’s garden in the past. I felt a lump in my throat as the sorrows went through my mind; my tears gathered and flowed down my face. The chrysanthemums made me think of my mother who had passed away only last autumn. I looked up to the sky because I knew she was now living in Zion, in the seventh heaven.

      My mind floated back in memory. My mother had been a very hard working, industrious and thrifty woman with strong Chinese traditional virtues. We were a family of nine people--a large one with my parents, grandpa and grandma and us five children, three sons, two daughters. I was the youngest daughter born in the 1960’s.

      Those years were bad years with most Chinese families suffering from the famine and other disasters. We as a family were one of those who experienced those hard times. We barely existed on father’s meagre wages and mother’s struggling income. Mother had a very hard job--dragging the river for sand grain, which she sold to the boss of a building site. Mother shared a big family burden with father trying to survive during those bad days.

      I still have memories of mother getting up early in the morning before the break of dawn, tiptoeing out of the house with her tools trying not to disturb anybody. Although I was a little girl at the time, I understood in my mind that mother was heading for the river, which was in the vicinity of our house. She would stand in the river and scoop up scanty amounts of sand from the riverbed and then carry the heavy wet sand to the bank with a basket on her back and struggle by crawling towards on all fours. Her clothes would be dripping and drenched with sweat and the water seeping through the basket. During winter, whenever she came back home from the river, I would find her soaked through and trembling with the cold chill penetrating her body. Mother would accumulate the river sand into a large heap drying in the open and then riddle with a screen before selling to the building boss. No matter how hard she worked, our family could barely make ends meet.

      I would always look forward to the day when mother would be selling the sand each month because she would always bring us children dainty bits such as konfyts, boiled peanuts, fried peas or broad beans from market after doing her business with the boss man. These eating stuffs look common nowadays to boys and girls, but for me during those bad times they were a big treat.

      I remember sitting on the threshold at the gate, waiting for mother with my brothers and sister. I would rest my head on my hands, keeping my eyes on the road leading to the market. River sand holds a special token for me with both sadness and happiness, which has made a deep impression on me from my childhood.

      Mother worked hard, as did so many, during those years. She lived a spare life-style, making many sacrifices and being rigorous with herself. She would never spend one cent if she considered it unnecessary. I remember very clearly during the year I started middle school, my farther brought home a fine piece of costume material because he was concerned that mother always wore patched clothes. Mother was unhappy with him for going to that expense and kept complaining to him about being wasteful with the money. Many years later after her death my sister and I were going through her belongings which she had kept in a large wooden case. I was shocked to find that piece of costume material at the bottom of the case being still intact. I held it in my hands and burst out crying: “Mother, my dearest mother, I was only 13 when I started middle school and now I’m 41 years old. It had been 28 years. Why did you always care for all us children but never yourself?”

      I was working at my office when my sister phoned 500 kilometres away from the hospital to tell me that mother was seriously ill. I suddenly went dumb and dizzy and felt as if the sky had fallen in on me. We spent some time talking about mother and her condition, when I put the receiver down picking up my belongings and decided to head for the bus station. I only had one desire that was to see my mother in person as soon as possible.

      I travelled all night and arrived at the hospital early in the morning. My heart was pounding with fear and anxiety, and I raced to the ward where I knew she was confined in. I rushed into the room and took a look at my sister’s face and knew it was not good. Mother just laid there with her eyes closed. It was clear this was her last day--her breathing was heavy and it was clear that she was being tortured by the cancer. I was now out of control my tears were running down like a rushing river. “Mama, Mama, please don’t leave us!” I murmured to her.

      My sister put her arms around me as I tried to arouse mama from her coma. Her eyelids quivered slightly enough to tell me she had heard my voice her youngest daughter. It was clear she had a deathbed wish to see me one more time. My sister and I held each other with our heads on each other’s shoulders sobbing out of control. We both knew she was now on the road to Zion and with all our crying and the shedding of tears nothing could stop mama’s journey. That happened one morning last winter when mother gave up her life and peacefully went to sleep after many years of toiling never ever complaining, and always had a smile--she would always say: “Tomorrow will be a better day”.

      I smelt the fragrance of those flowers in my friend’s garden and then my mother’s face appeared. Just like a burning candle, mother always brightened those cold winter nights for us. We were five children she had bred and worked so hard thatall of uscould graduate from universities and then saw us grow up and flew away from the family nest to establish our own lives, leaving the couple of decrepit swallows alone in the old nest. What hurtful to all five of us was her passing away so early--denying us the wish to be able to pay back all those sacrifices she had made by allowing us to take care of her now that we were so capable of doing. In the past, I was seldom back home to see and accompany her, as I was busy with working. I thought I might have more chances to stay with her someday in the future when I had holidays. However, I now realize the chance to make up for that big loss has disappeared. It is too late to retrieve anything. Whenever I think about it, I always condemn myself with shame and regret!

      It was the year when mother had taken her journey that the chrysanthemums in our old garden, which she had planted herself, were in such luxuriant bloom. I mixed the white petals with mother’s cremains and then walked over to the mountain slope at the back of our garden then scattered them into the breeze. I now know for sure that mother will hear our laughing and talking when we are staying at home with father---she will smile and be happy that we care.

      It will be Mid-Autumn Festival again tomorrow (15th day of the 8th lunar month, one of the important Chinese traditional days for family members to reunite). It will be the first Mid-Autumn Festival after mother left. I’m going to see my father after the party and all my brothers and sister will be home too. However, mother is now absent forever. When I’m thinking of her, I get depressed and sorrowful with tears in my eyes.

      The mum flowers in our old garden would be in full bloom again this autumn. I quietly said to her in my mind: “Mother, can you smell the fragrance there from beyond? Do you know how much I miss you? How are you doing up there in Zion?”

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2022-02-01 01:07:36
  • 对女生说的高级情话 你的心好像锁了,还好我有它钥匙。

  • 情话,女生,还好
  •   1.“我想你了,心都丢了,我正在找。”

      2.“今天好甜,糖吃少了,还是你甜。”

      3.“别笑的太过开心,小心心会蹦出来。”

      4.“你笑得真开心呀,我捡到不会还的。”

      5.“冬日的暖阳很暖,可还没你那么暖。”

      6.“刚刚看到一个人,好想那人就是你。”

      7.“情话听多了会腻,喜欢你多了会甜。”

      8.“你的心好像锁了,还好我有它钥匙。”

      9.“知道你爱打王者,所以你是我荣耀。”

      10.“蜂蜜再甜没你甜,情话再多爱你多。”

      11.“你定是可爱化身,不然怎么可以爱。”

      12.“王者输了别伤心,找我专治不开心。”

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2021-12-24 01:03:47
  • 超暖心的简短情话:人生无趣,还好有你

  • 情话,简短,暖心
  •   01

      此生固短,无你何欢。

      02

      月是天下客,君是人间绝色。

      03

      南风未起,念你成疾

      04

      千军万马不敌你妩媚一笑

      05

      花开似海,思念成灾

      06

      心软是病,可你是命

      07

      人生无趣,还好有你

      08

      世间'种种 无非是你

      09

      白茶清欢无别事 我在等风也等你

      10

      山有木兮卿有意 昨夜星辰恰似你

      11

      喜欢你,胜于昨日,匮于明朝

      12

      我爱你 如鲸向海 如鸟投林

      13

      一念不渝,永世不弃

      14

      如果你一贫如洗我会是你最后的行李。

      15

      怕无归期 怕空欢喜 怕来者不是你

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2022-03-20 13:25:28
  • 问候男友你还好吗 回复短信

  • 问候,男友
  • 1、即使你当一辈子穷人,我也愿意跟你一辈子。

    2、因为身边太黑了所以你带来的光看起来那么亮。

    3、无论怎样,我始终是爱你的,累了,回家,我做好了饭,等你。

    4、时间冲不淡真情的酒,距离拉不开思念的手。想你,直到地老天荒,直到永久。

    5、人生的路很长很长,让我陪你一起走吧。我愿与你搭建一个属于我们自己的天空。

    6、直到遇见了你,我才感受到自己的存在,一直舍不得离开你,虽然你说的如此坚决

    7、与你相识是一种缘,与你相恋是一种美,与你相伴是一种福,我愿和你相伴到永远!

    8、请珍惜你拥有的每一个偶然,抓住属于你的每一个瞬间!!我永远属于你!想念你我的爱!

    9、最爱你的眼,藏着我的深情你的柔情;最爱你的唇,交知着我的热情你的迷情;最爱你的人,给你我的今生你的一生!

    10、如果只剩十分钟,我会和你一同回忆走过的风雨,如果只剩三分钟,我会吻你,如果只剩一分钟,我会说次我爱你!

    11、每天我将纯纯的爱满满地压在了整张纸上,等你回来,再把它一点一点解压,融进你心里,那是我想你最好的日记!

    12、当你手机响时,那是我的问候;当你收到信息时,那有我的心声;当你翻阅短信时,那是我的牵挂;当你准备关机时,记得还有我在为你祝福!

    13、风雨无情人有情,对你思念没有停;虽然不是常见面,一样会把你想念;发个信息同你聊,架起一座思念桥;没有什么好送你,只有一句好想你!

    14、想你的时候天是蓝的,念你的时候天是暖的,牵挂你的时候心情是急切的,寒冷的时候照顾你是必须的,亲爱的,天冷了,保暖才是第一位滴!

    15、岁月留痕,沧海桑田,生命不老,只因为生命里有爱有希望,有情有朋友,有哭有欢笑,有牵挂有思念,即使有再多不如意,我们的生活依然有光彩。

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