是谁的纯粹,明媚了一袭眉弯?是谁的憨厚,绚烂了一见倾心?是谁的孝心,柔婉了一帘幽梦?是谁的朴实,点燃了一腔热切?最美的遇见,不是在路上,而是在心上。两情相悦,心有灵犀,天上人间,姻缘相牵。他们从云水深处走来,过着男耕女织的日子,踏着细碎的光阴,在轻风里低吟浅唱,在彩霞中书写花香,无言的意会,心灵的柔软,情感的触摸,都化为默默地相知与相守, Who is the pure, bright and dressed in a brow? Who’s simple and honest, gorgeous at first sight? Whose Filial Piety, soft wander curtain? Who is simple, lit a eager? The most beautiful encounter, Not on the road, but in my heart. Passionate, conscientious, heaven and earth, marriage and love. They came from the depths of the clouds, living male and female weavers days, marching in crushing time, singing in the breeze, writing flowers in the pink clouds, meaningless, soft heart, emotional Touch, all into a quiet phase to know and spend,