1、转弯只为遇见你，却忘记了，你也会转弯。
2、总以为，在最初的地方，有一个最原来的我，就也会有一个最原来的你。
3、你有新欢了，我连旧爱都不是。
4、也许有一天，你回头了，而我却早已不在那个路口。
5、结局和过程都有了，再去纠缠，连自己都觉得贪婪。
6、忘记你，是为了证明我可以忘记你。
7、你突然点醒我，我们相识的时间能够以年计算了，你找到了你爱的，而我，还在原地徘徊着。
8、我们再也不会像以前那样，以彼此为不可替代;我们再也不会像以前那样，那样用力的爱，直到哭了出来。
9、一天，我终于不再思念他，因为他离开太久了，我的习惯已经不再是习惯。
10、我们都这样离散在岁月的风里，回过头去，却看不到曾经在一起的痕迹，尽管，曾今那么用力的在一起过。
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亲爱的，这是我第一次，也是最后一次给你写信了。因为写完这封信，我将要离开你。
亲爱的，还记得我们是怎么认识的吗?那时候刚刚失恋的你总是彻夜难眠，在网上遇见了陪室友刷夜的我。是，我承认是我傻，明知道你深爱着已为人妇的她，却依然无可救药地恋上你。可是如果感情是说控制就能控制的，那还有什么珍贵之处呢?
亲爱的，你还记得吗?你第一次说爱我的时候，我慌张的表情，欣喜的眼神。是的，我欣喜若狂，我以为我的付出，终于等到了你的回应。虽然，这回应有些被动。
亲爱的，你知道吗?其实，我真的很羡慕她。就算她背叛了你们的感情，嫁做他人妇，就算她婚后仍自私地不许你交任何女友，就算她嫁到国外，却还对你说，我依然会回来找你之类的任性语言，就算她做任何无理的事情，你都将一切视为理所当然，并且爱她如昔。
亲爱的，你知道吗?其实我不喜欢你抽烟并不是因为我有支气管炎，对烟味过敏，会喘不过气，而是因为你身体不太好，我怕你这样剧烈地吸烟会有损健康。就像我不喜欢你玩魔兽并不是因为你没时间陪我，而是因为一晚八小时地呆在电脑前，没有正常的睡眠，身体会垮掉。你可以不明白这些，但是，请不要在我为此流泪或者生气的时候，责备我太任性，并反复拿我和她做对比。因为爱她，所以她在无理取闹也是对我，而我再怎么做，都是错。
亲爱的，你知道吗?其实现在我有点厌倦了做饭。当初你对我说喜欢吃湖南菜，所以我每天洗手做羹汤。我要的并不多，只想在我一个人洗菜做饭的时候，你能从电脑旁走到厨房，拥抱我一下，或者赞美一下我的手艺。如此而已。我不愿意出去吃饭，只是因为我不想你乱花钱。北京消费并不低，你总该为自己和父母打算一下未来。
时间总是不经意间从我们指尖流逝。我们能抓住的唯有记忆，包括伤悲的、美好的过往。青春总需要一些疼痛让我们刻骨铭心，总需要一些伤疤证明我们年少过。
于记忆中走了很久，你的样子还是如此的清晰，可是我的心为什么还是会隐隐作痛!原来曾经的你占据了我整个青春。曾经的岁月已悠然遁去，也带走属于我们的曾经。时间是世上最无情的东西，因为它会慢慢的抹杀一切，即使是那天荒地老的海誓山盟。同时，它又是世上最好的疗伤药，总有一天它会抚平所有的创伤。念及过往，那片片白帆飘远的海上，是谁踏浪而来?薄薄的记忆，被谁说穿?是我跟不上你的脚步，还是你不曾关注过我。所以你走得是那么的干脆，丝毫没有一点留恋。
真的不知道是谁，撞破了我的梦，依然是那么的令人无法自拔，只能惆怅地坐在夜里，梦灭梦熄才是热泪涌流的源头。去午夜走走。午夜的街头，寥落的心情，末班车早已开走，深宵的风里，那是谁的哭泣，谁说过在那盏灯下等我，吻干她眼里的泪痕?
黄昏的灯光照着我的影子，我伤心的背着手，走在寂寞的风口，偌大的城市，空荡荡的只剩下寒冷的风，小巴的低音偶尔掠过我的心，在拥紧的疼痛里，感觉不到一丝的温暖。自以为已经长大已经无畏，自以为走再难的路也无怨无悔，却不曾想到此刻竟是如此的脆弱不堪。
我一直是一个不善等待和挽留的人，所以你走的时候，我也只能将爱恋锁在眉目之间，只是你未曾注意到。有谁挽留那些花朵?听任淡淡的香，揪心的痛。撕碎的心情，蝴蝶慌乱飞散，我早已看不清自己。在那惆怅的风中，谁和谁的喃语零落，只有影子与我相守。紧握双手，是谁在我的心碑刻上你的名字，犹如铭骨的仇恨，每次想起，总要战栗。痛醒在这沉夜，月色胜水，我忍着内心的呼唤，一直不敢叫一声。是雨是泪，跌溅风里喘息不定的哭泣，凄然如泥，爱在这条孤楚酸痛的路中流浪。从此，总是带着难言的心情走在雨中，总是对着灰色的星星雨情有独钟，我是一片被你背影湮没得无法呼吸的树叶，轻轻地沉落着……
到底是什么让你放开我的手，那么坚决。你要好好走，好好抹去我，好好去爱别人，如今，我只能叫你别人的女孩。终有一天，你有你的幸福，我也有我的归宿，只是我的归宿里没有你，而给你幸福的人不是我。我不会祝福你，是你先违背了所有的诺言。我也不会恨你，你有你的选择，要怪就怪我太过于相信传说。
是青春的底蕴就是孤独的，抑或是孤独弥漫了整个青春，所以我们都为青春和爱情痛苦过。谢谢你，曾在我生命中出现过!也谢谢你，让我爱过!
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我怎么称呼你，还是不用称呼了。
今天依然很早就起来，昨晚看书至凌晨，凌晨三点打电话给朋友，握着电话泪流满面。之后蜷缩在床上着看右边的墙壁，一直看上面明暗变化的颜彩从灰黑到深灰，再到银灰，再到银杏，然后是乳白，眼泪落入右边耳朵，装满了耳朵。然后起来打开电脑。我想我应该对你说些什么。
也许你会说我为什么不学聪明点，你的沉默已经说明了某些什么，有些东西不必捅破，这样对大家都好些。然而我无法这样，无法这样无声无息，无法做到若无其事，无法当作什么都没有发生，无法当作从来不曾相识。我没有如此的洒脱，做不到这些，有一个告别，也许能让我的心轻松一点。你说了再见，我就能转身离去，努力去忘记不该记忆的东西。
我一直以为，有些伤痛无法避免，但可以承受。但现在我发现，有些伤痛注定到来而无法承受。我还是低估了你在我心里的分量。我不断安慰自己，或许每晚的失眠可以让我疯狂看书，可以让我不去想那么多事情，然而事实却证明我无法做到，我怎么都阻挡不了眼泪，那么多的眼泪，书上的字一个个融化开来，它们跟我一样泪流满面。尽管我不断告诉自己，该承受的还是要承受。我不断告戒自己，现在当务之急是考试，应该努力看书，可是书里的字和我一样悲伤，一样流泪不止。
亲爱的：
这是一封分手信。
不是所有的分手，都是因为爱情的消失或转移。
亲爱的，就在两天前，你又和我提出分手了，只不过是因为你重复了两遍的话我没有听到。
你知道吗?每当你说分手的时候，我在你眼睛中看到的不是对于目前生活的厌倦，更不是希望之光的泯灭，相反，我看到的是渴望，有几次你的眼睛里甚至闪烁着激动而兴奋的光芒。我知道，你在期待我因即将失去你而爆发出来的痛不欲生和歇斯底里，你内心摩拳擦掌地等待着这一刻的到来，好让你相信我是多么爱你。
所以，提出分手，对于你而言，甚至都不是无聊的恶作剧，而是在你我之间会定时上演的爱情大戏，是一场令你无比享受和满足的饕餮盛宴。
亲爱的，我真的累了，对于你无休止的质问与考验，对于你给出的无穷无尽的爱情习题。
每次当我面露难意或疲倦，你就会说我已经不爱你了，或者说我老了，已经爱不动了。
我愿意为你付出一切，但不是以这种方式。
我爱你。但是我们对爱的理解与诉求不同。你崇拜那种激荡的偏执的爱，因此总希望能够将爱走得曲折，走得错综迷离，用一连串惊天动地的故事，用透支生命的消耗与付出，用无与伦比的悲情来证明爱、诠释爱。
可对于我而言，爱不是这样的。爱不是生与死的对决，不是情感与理智的两难题，不是为一个人而放弃生命中其它一切可贵之物的勇气。爱，只是一个简单的念头，是想和一个人在一起，是分开数日后的一点惦记，是想起彼此时心头淡淡的香气，仅此而已。
是的，爱情应该是一种加法，应该因为它的到来给万事万物带来光彩，而不应该为它剥夺掉生活中其余部分存在的权利。爱，应该是仁慈的，宽厚的，吉祥的。而不该是苛刻的，霸道的，晦气的。
举一个小例子。和我在一起的时候，你总要和我做些什么，一起看电影，或者一起玩游戏，如果我想一个人做点事，你就会不开心。可我却觉得，爱，不是让对方成为自己生命中无时不刻的主角，相反，是让对方成为自己生命中不可或缺的背景——不是一起做什么，而是只要有你在，我就可以安心地去做任何事。
我认为的爱情，是轻盈的，透明的，简单的。
而你认为的爱情，是沉重的，晦涩的，复杂的。
我从来没想过考验你，因为我信任你，更因为我认为爱情是平凡之物，即使你犯了错，或者在某些时刻对我的爱降了温，我也可以接受。因为我愿意谅解爱的不完美。
可你却时刻警惕，甚至设置人工障碍来考验我，有时我会觉得你爱慕爱情超越了爱我，你只不过想把我提炼成一段完美的爱情故事。
亲爱的，对不起，在你提过了多次分手后，这一次轮到我提出分手了。我并不是赌气，更不是报复。只不过我的爱情观是极简主义，与你的极致主义实在不相匹配。我也不是老了，更不是爱不动了，其实我比你更渴望爱，所以我更需要像甘泉那样清澈透明的爱情来迅速滋润我的喉咙和心田，而你，需要的是果汁，需要那种甜腻的、绚丽的饮品来装点你的生活，只可惜，果汁对于我来说，已经不够解渴了。
亲爱的，我想要平淡的爱情，不需要时刻掏心掏肺，泪眼婆娑。也许有的爱情如暴风雨，有的爱情如绵绵细雨，如果只能选择一种的话，我情愿选择后者，因为暴风雨会摧毁万物，一场暴风雨过后，一切都会消失殆尽。而细雨能够润万物于无声，这才是最深沉的力量。也许多年后，我没有或宏大或凄美的爱情故事可以讲，但是我每时每刻都感受到了爱，这就够了。关于那些惊天动地、风花雪月的爱情故事，我当一个听众就好了。
我会记住我为你流过的眼泪，也会记住你灿烂的笑脸。请原谅我，并不是我不愿意等你慢慢长大或改变，而是我不想将你改变，就像我不愿意放弃简单的爱情一样，也许你也会一直不愿意放弃惊天地泣鬼神的爱情吧。毕竟，我们的一生都会爱许多人，并不是每个人都是用来走完这一辈子的。我们相互陪伴走了一段，留下了一些回忆，留下了一些感悟，这就是它会存在与发生的全部道理。
那么，亲爱的，就到这里吧，这封信，以及我们的爱情。
x年xx月xx日
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你深深伤了我的心
在七个月前..我仍是你的情人..但在七个月后
我曾了你的陌生人...心有点痛..
总以为自己七个月了..不会再让你干扰我..
我的心仍然很平静得
但是..情形却不是如此...
看到你却深深的心痛...怪你..要和我做朋友..
你自己却在躲我..你可知道...在分手时..你早己深深伤了我
只是因..我爱你比爱自己还多..才一直想碰钉子和你联络
你一次一次..愈来愈冷的口气...
如今都分手七个月了..我想..我以后会采被动的角色...
我不想再让你有机会再伤害我...
..明明..是你的心..住了另一个人..却..说是我的不是..我想
认了...遇上你..上辈子欠你得...
该做得我做了..该说得我说了...算了..你我之间..也许..没有必要再多说什么了
平静
我走了也许真的走了
昨晚站在车站前你知道我多不舍松开手吗
当然你不会知道也不会懂
尽管知道你已经太晚回家了
却仍是那么的不舍
从你口中脱出一声声的"byebye"
就像利刃一般刺入我的心中
知道你在等我说掰掰但你知道吗
好难真的好难我说不出口
只好点了点头让你最后的背影消失在我的眼前
我走了也许真的走了
我好想大哭一场我没有真的没有
可是为什么现在我的泪水却停不下来
让我最后一次说我爱你真的爱你
虽然我从来没听你这么跟我说过
寻找大哥哥的娃
谢谢你的爱
My dear:
This is a dear John letter.
Not all break up, because love disappear or transfer.
Dear, just two days ago, you break up with me again, just because I didn't hear what you repeated twice.
Do you know? Whenever you say break up, what I see in your eyes is not for the life tired, more is not devoid of light of hope, on the contrary, I see a desire, a few times in your eyes even beaming thrilled and excited. I know that you are looking forward to me for losing your burst of sorrow and hysteria, rubbing their hands inside of you to wait for the arrival of this moment, to let you believe how much I love you.
So, break up, for you, is not even boring trick, but in between you and me will regularly on love drama, is a make you enjoy and satisfy feeling feast.
Dear, I'm really tired, for you endless questions and test, to give you endless love problem.
Every time when I face difficult or tired, and you will say I already do not love you, or I am old, have love.
I am willing to give everything for you, but not in this way.
I love you. But we have different understanding of love and pursuit. You worship that agitate paranoid love, so always hopes to love go twists and turns, go is blurred, with a series of earth-shattering story, with overdraw the life consumption and pay, with incomparable sadness to prove that love, interprets the love.
But for me, love is not the case. Love is not between life and death, not emotion and reason of the problem, not for a person to give up all other valuable thing in the world the courage of life. Love, is just a simple idea, is want to and a person together, is a little caring to separate a few days later, is to think of each other heart light faint scent, that's all.
Yes, love should be a kind of additive, it should be because it give everything, and should not deprive the rest of the life for it's right to exist. Love, should be a kind, generous, good luck. And should not be harsh, domineering, bad luck.
A small example. And I together of the time, you always want to do something, and I see a movie together, or play games, if I want to a person to do something, you will not happy. But I think, love, not to let each other to become the leading role of you all the time in your life, instead, is to let each other become indispensable background - not in their life together what to do, but as long as there is you, I can be at ease to do anything more.
I think love is light, transparent and simple.
And what do you think of love, is heavy, obscure and complex.
I never want to test you, because I trust you, but because I think love is a common thing in the world, even if you make a mistake, or at some point temperature down to my love, I can accept it. Because I want to understand love of the imperfect.
But you always alert, and even set up artificial barriers to test me, sometimes I think love beyond the love you love me, you just want to put my refined into a perfect love story.
Dear, I'm sorry, in you mentioned several times after break up, this time it's my turn to break up. I am not anger, nor retaliation. I just love is minimalist, the perfection of socialist don't match with you. I am not old, is not love, in fact I than you more eager to love, so I need more like oasis crystal clear love to moisten my throat and heart quickly, and you need is a fruit juice, need that kind of sweet greasy, gorgeous drinks to decorate your life, unfortunately, fruit juice for me, already not quench thirst.
Dear, I want to insipid love, don't need a moment rink hijinks tao lung, teary-eyed. Maybe some love like a storm, and some love is like the drizzle, if can only choose a, I would choose the latter, because the storm will destroy everything, after a storm, everything will disappear. And rain can run things in silence, this is the dark forces. Perhaps many years later, I have no grand or poignant love story to tell, but every time I felt the love, that's enough. About the astounding, sentimental love story, when I had an audience.
I will remember for you through the tears, I will remember you brilliant smiling face. Please forgive me, it's not that I don't want to wait you grew up or change slowly, but I don't want to change, would you like I don't want to give up the simple love, maybe you will also have been reluctant to give up simply make the gods cry of love. After all, our life will be a lot of people love, not everyone is used to go all my life. We accompany each other for a long, leave some memories, leaving some comprehension, that is the whole of the existence and you'll find it.
So, my dear, here, this letter, and our love.
Baby:
please allow me the last time so call you! When you see this letter I've been on a trip back home because I know I never has no chance to say these two words with you, this is the last letter I wrote to you, at this moment my heart ached, but for the sake of your choice, I still want to write this letter brimming with tears. In you leave me these two days I thought a lot also understand a lot, I find you just want to keep you mean there is no other hope you don't want to wrong, as you said in the monitor our family you I can assure you that there is absolutely no, right now I will never in bother you.
I wish you would give me the last time we have the opportunity to, until the morning, and I said you let me understand the lost love, many people know that the lost love is hard to turn back! But even in together also can't be like before, because I love you, I still choose no longer entwine you, maybe I just a traveler in your life! I hope the afterlife I door will continue to this period of bitter love! Perhaps this love should be sweet, then think about it. Many things are all my own ignorance of mistakes... but I really don't want to break up with you, I know I am a bad temper. Countless times and quarrel with you, in order to little things can be a little absurd, looking back now forget it, all over now everything in the past with the wind. Forget may be a good thing! Hope everyone happy even break up will break up, I know this is easier said than done. It's hard to do! When I think about being with you together happy tears can strike down. Let it gone, lost love heart let time slowly wound it forget perhaps very difficult, but I will learn to slowly try! I hope one day, I really can really learn, instead of sad. Meeting you was fate of traction, leave you may be hit the doomed, perhaps the fate will become more! The past sweet aftertaste now can only use crying instead, everything can only cause destruction in miss yourself!
With all my happiness and hope to be with you is nearly eight months, many others did not experience the pain.. We have learned. Again the injustice of the deepest heart, tears of failure, is a very simple word love to over. Maybe I have to break up to you to say, maybe I don't believe that we have come to an end; But your rude words made me sad, maybe everybody is sad, but I think it's time we say break up to you. Today we finally have the courage to face the regret of the past, I have the courage to face you should be, in addition to regret in the face of such result can only say that I don't know about you. I think with you together of days is happy and happy, is you let me know what call love? How to care about a person, love a person? How to be a good boyfriend? How to make a girlfriend happy? All this is all you taught me, thank you for let me know the many, many I did not know and done before, in my memory, you also once many times said broke up with me, how many times we are through the tears, in retrospect, also many times with you quarrel, I am really sorry you, let you involvement, let every time you are very pain, also let your character became mania and throw things, I know in your eyes I was a child grow up is not mature, because of my ignorance and immaturity for heart and tired.
Maybe I said promise, for you never not achieve them, but for me I have to go to do, but not a commitment to achieve two or three days, after all, the relationship to the future happiness, and may also be because our personality are caused by the impatient, has already passed, however, will not start again from today, because you are tired, tired you should let go, have a word, love you will make you happy, you and I can't find happiness together, only leave you let you find happiness in the heart, this is also one of the biggest cost love, though you find happiness is no longer I, but I still want to bless you, hope you later life happy happy, also wish you good health! If love a person is so silently selfless dedication, whether spiritual or material, all I want, that is why I will change my position, for the sake of your happiness, I will accept, because the reality is cruel, love is selfish!
Damage is inevitable. I am a boy, don't want to liabilities more reluctant to carry debt, so I don't want to see you sacrifice their all stay with me, do you think is in love me, but you forget that I love you too, don't want to see you more sacrifice. Leave only heard silence, in addition to silence to leave you I still have what choice? There is a love called to give up in the world and fall in love with you is a wrong, but I have no regret. It is good to have memories with you my life. I will be happy, so you rest assured, because my life's biggest sorrow is away from you, again sad again difficult?
Take good care of yourself, if you forget me you will happy, so forget me, don't blame you, you always like a child let me love and chi, now that I can't give you happiness, so I have to let go hold your hand, my can let you go looking for happiness... Baby, again say to you that the two profound words, it could also be the last time I have ever told you so, I'm gone...
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我不知道你会看得到或者看不到我所写的信，只希望你可以还记得我，那个让你曾经真的伤了心的人，多年来，直到我确认我自己已成长及真的懂得珍惜，才知道我所失去的，只有你让我留下永生难以磨灭的内疚，对你有说不出的万分抱歉，很想问候你这些年你过得好吗?虽然我知道你不可能再回到我身边，但我希望
你能有个世界上最好的女人来爱你，我没有什么资格对你说些什么话，我只想告诉你，我很后悔让你离开我，很后悔放弃你，如果你有看到这一段留言，希望你能原谅我，原谅我那时的无知，诚心的告白，只希望你能原谅我，因为我已没有资格向你再施舍什么了.
亲爱的：
这是一封分手信。
不是所有的分手，都是因为爱情的消失或转移。
亲爱的，就在两天前，你又和我提出分手了，只不过是因为你重复了两遍的话我没有听到。
你知道吗?每当你说分手的时候，我在你眼睛中看到的不是对于目前生活的厌倦，更不是希望之光的泯灭，相反，我看到的是渴望，有几次你的眼睛里甚至闪烁着激动而兴奋的光芒。我知道，你在期待我因即将失去你而爆发出来的痛不欲生和歇斯底里，你内心摩拳擦掌地等待着这一刻的到来，好让你相信我是多么爱你。
所以，提出分手，对于你而言，甚至都不是无聊的恶作剧，而是在你我之间会定时上演的爱情大戏，是一场令你无比享受和满足的饕餮盛宴。
亲爱的，我真的累了，对于你无休止的质问与考验，对于你给出的无穷无尽的爱情习题。
每次当我面露难意或疲倦，你就会说我已经不爱你了，或者说我老了，已经爱不动了。
我愿意为你付出一切，但不是以这种方式。
我爱你。但是我们对爱的理解与诉求不同。你崇拜那种激荡的偏执的爱，因此总希望能够将爱走得曲折，走得错综迷离，用一连串惊天动地的故事，用透支生命的消耗与付出，用无与伦比的悲情来证明爱、诠释爱。
可对于我而言，爱不是这样的。爱不是生与死的对决，不是情感与理智的两难题，不是为一个人而放弃生命中其它一切可贵之物的勇气。爱，只是一个简单的念头，是想和一个人在一起，是分开数日后的一点惦记，是想起彼此时心头淡淡的香气，仅此而已。
是的，爱情应该是一种加法，应该因为它的到来给万事万物带来光彩，而不应该为它剥夺掉生活中其余部分存在的权利。爱，应该是仁慈的，宽厚的，吉祥的。而不该是苛刻的，霸道的，晦气的。
举一个小例子。和我在一起的时候，你总要和我做些什么，一起看电影，或者一起玩游戏，如果我想一个人做点事，你就会不开心。可我却觉得，爱，不是让对方成为自己生命中无时不刻的主角，相反，是让对方成为自己生命中不可或缺的背景——不是一起做什么，而是只要有你在，我就可以安心地去做任何事。
我认为的爱情，是轻盈的，透明的，简单的。
而你认为的爱情，是沉重的，晦涩的，复杂的。
我从来没想过考验你，因为我信任你，更因为我认为爱情是平凡之物，即使你犯了错，或者在某些时刻对我的爱降了温，我也可以接受。因为我愿意谅解爱的不完美。
可你却时刻警惕，甚至设置人工障碍来考验我，有时我会觉得你爱慕爱情超越了爱我，你只不过想把我提炼成一段完美的爱情故事。
亲爱的，对不起，在你提过了多次分手后，这一次轮到我提出分手了。我并不是赌气，更不是报复。只不过我的爱情观是极简主义，与你的极致主义实在不相匹配。我也不是老了，更不是爱不动了，其实我比你更渴望爱，所以我更需要像甘泉那样清澈透明的爱情来迅速滋润我的喉咙和心田，而你，需要的是果汁，需要那种甜腻的、绚丽的饮品来装点你的生活，只可惜，果汁对于我来说，已经不够解渴了。
亲爱的，我想要平淡的爱情，不需要时刻掏心掏肺，泪眼婆娑。也许有的爱情如暴风雨，有的爱情如绵绵细雨，如果只能选择一种的话，我情愿选择后者，因为暴风雨会摧毁万物，一场暴风雨过后，一切都会消失殆尽。而细雨能够润万物于无声，这才是最深沉的力量。也许多年后，我没有或宏大或凄美的爱情故事可以讲，但是我每时每刻都感受到了爱，这就够了。关于那些惊天动地、风花雪月的爱情故事，我当一个听众就好了。
我会记住我为你流过的眼泪，也会记住你灿烂的笑脸。请原谅我，并不是我不愿意等你慢慢长大或改变，而是我不想将你改变，就像我不愿意放弃简单的爱情一样，也许你也会一直不愿意放弃惊天地泣鬼神的爱情吧。毕竟，我们的一生都会爱许多人，并不是每个人都是用来走完这一辈子的。我们相互陪伴走了一段，留下了一些回忆，留下了一些感悟，这就是它会存在与发生的全部道理。
那么，亲爱的，就到这里吧，这封信，以及我们的爱情。