英文愛情故事大全

　　愛情讓人迷惘,於是有了 問世間情為何物 ,愛情讓人慾罷不能,於是有了 只教人生死相許，下面這些是小編為大家推薦的幾篇英文愛情故事大全

　　：1

　　The peach blossom fan

　　The full moon that night's floor, bright transparent clear; That night a willow in accordance with the people, gentle dancing with the wind.

　　For months he was drinking, chat with friends, but in the gentleness of the bend in the move to open view. Her hands holding a hip flask, wen wan smile, America laguna.

　　Filed a hip flask, sleeves, her charming smile fill a glass of wine for him. Nostalgically down hip flask, secretly looked at him, her body to be present in the back, as the pipa guzheng ringing sound, dance. Gently swinging twirls and small ground step more lined with she revealed between the eyebrows of attraction. The peach blossom fan gently and agile one, half hidden edge covering her whole face. Is drinking her line of sight across the folding fan quietly looked at he enjoy dance, dance to distribute fragrance in the peach blossom fan, stroke with another hand twirls a left forward, full sleeve petals fell out of the split, bend over to her smile, in the rain flower silks and satins and folding fan with shoulder, red through the dimple hid her heart thoughts.

　　With the audience with her he did not have a general idea, he stared at her up.and, mouth already don't know what is the taste of wine. He close not gazing at the line of sight, murmured a mouth: "almost spent outside the building, downstairs, take full sleeves. The daughter home, worry let, two eyebrows. Satin and folding fan by shoulder to swim, she again dimple red through."

　　That night, he have lots of wine to drink, not the word; That night, she is a never-ending dance, sing not over. Inadvertently, face is a hot flush. She dance under a month for a long time for a long time, the already weak she is still in the rotation, the glance like water tender feelings, let her don't want to stop.

　　From then on, he every night drinking, watching his dance; She also wine for him, every night to sing for him. They did not say anything, but knew each other's heart feeling.

　　But destiny difficult violations, he is rich, handsome and talented set of a suit, and although she has the capacity of the whole, the advantages of the tilting, but just a little girl in this small restaurant, they two destined for lifelong commitment. That day, he went away, left the town, it was on that day, she waited for him for a night not see his dashing figure.

　　Sunset rain show, will leave, late autumn mark in this paper. She every night waiting for, but again to see the figure sitting in the audience to drink. Her daily by window full moon, like the drizzle outside the window just how many, can't cut off. He is in another town, also miss her glance a smile every day, and she danced every dance, sing every word, the dream is always met her the night scene. He put the missing words written into the shining, poetic littered the streets, and he drift between the past small town has not been her again in the city. She is folding the willow in the city, the shining statement also sing the new sorrow, no one to listen.

　　A few years later he still adrift, with a covered in wounds in midnight drinking, not the sorrow of missing in the heart. She took off her yard flowers purples, sowed the patches and tender is about to drip of the disc, them from the dock and along the river, and they can float in the place of him.

　　Not miss is no longer suffer, he halfway turned back to the city of her first encounter with him. The willow because when the spring is in the city, the green buds covered with branches. Gust of spring breeze breeze, blowing the tree flocculant ShangMian white, like snow faded and fallen. It is this poetic, he saw the passionate to her. Her hand was a first take the peach blossom fan, only in the thoughts of the sector on a few more words.

　　Her lethargy in the wind, in the hands of folding fan metamorphoses, fall to the ground. And he also surprised in place, until the tears across the cheek, hot feeling to let him know that it is not just a dream.

　　:2

　　Love makes waiting for life

　　"Break up".

　　My message to him, no punctuation emphasis, nor cute emoticons, dead silence as empty of refuse, removed the mobile phone card, don't give it a chance to ask why at all! I never thought, I always high cold, cold to let a person feel freezing cold!

　　While he on a business trip, I a person walk through of all the places we had been together, SLR help me to record every familiar place, recalls the past scenes, floating floating in my heart. But I know, the big stones in my heart aroused waves, this time from now on with these memories. I favorite city look, tearful, do the deepest farewell.

　　Listening to the songs ZhuangXinYan, tidy up your belongings, yes, I want to leave, I love to leave the city for many years, just to escape. Once upon a time, I'm betting, cities don't allow myself to hurt in love, or leave, but now leave, count yourself injured? I don't have time to think about these, pick up too many memories, burns my eyes, fall in my heart.

　　***2***

　　Met with him, because of a photo.

　　Entering the university, as a bookworm, favorite places, of course, is the library. But I was in the library of the photos in the photo contest saw my own shadow, in a corner of the window, with white desk, a clean girl holding a book sitting on table, gentle sunshine, a little glow on her. I see a delusion, never thought so humble little girl taken can also be so beautiful, companion suddenly took me and the silly? The somebody else all violation of your image rights, you still not go to look for his theory theory? I a surprised, rightness, at least he this effect is how take out?

　　So, I met with him, he didn't know he is sophomore computer science student, and as a freshman, I learn the financial accounting. Though different professional, we have a lot of things in common: professional is a waste of brain cells, like to read and write, tourist photographs. But, I never thought of, have adventures, and colors. But the world will always have a lot of, make many things strange.

　　As time goes on, the more I found that I and he will always be the understanding of each other's words. In addition, I often happen to coincide in the library to meet with him, in a coffee shop, and even sometimes work encounter. It's doomed, isn't? Looked at me, trying to want to see the whole youth! Youth, however, get started?

　　***3***

　　In young age, always meets the foolish thing. But the idiot will fell in the pit of fog fog, and then in a fog. The most is bitter, so I always out-of-touch, but don't want to thoroughly subjugate this time. However, if you meet such a person, you won't really fall?

　　Since college, I developed the habit of a do not love to eat breakfast, so the stomach is bad, but later, he wake me up on time every day, and then took me to eat breakfast. Although his family is rich, but still insist to go to work, he said, love depend on the material, but this material is to be responsible for his deeply engraved on my heart. I write good copy don't know why lost, he will be able to help me can or call back. He never like another me, I am wordless, he can know what I think, like what, so I never received a bouquet pruning, but all kinds of beautiful book, pen and small adorn article. We are together in a notebook to write mood diary, he kept during the day and night I custody, agreed with each other, to the twilight, write your own story together; We will go to play, he will patiently taught me the use of SLR method and skill to take photos, agreed with each other for each other for a lifetime of scenery, and the last stop is gulangyu island; We'll bubble is the city's largest library, together with the bread for a whole day, agreed on each other through the book here, do a real bookworm... Sometimes I peremptorily willfulness, snarling crayfish is a genuine, he is always very clever soothe me, make me obedient lovely doll. Perhaps, love is water, if lost, the flowers will wither.

　　Later, he graduated from work, and I also need to spend a year at school. Start I'm afraid of, afraid of external factors can let us produce distance. A lot of things, will divide the interpersonal relationships, perhaps stranger from now on. Have to say, I'm a luckydog, also can thoroughly into the intelligence quotient is negative, completely fell into the pit. No matter how busy, he will be after the first time for me, on a business trip with small gift compensation I, will use various ways to express his heart.

　　And now, I look at the past, not from get nose a acid, suddenly want to cry. Finally, I still strong, tears streaming down her face, never finishing on strength, holding himself tightly, curled up, things chest cough up hurt by silver bethanath across the ring - he promise when graduation, to trap me, forever! The rest of my life, perhaps for a long time, also perhaps is now. I just reached out and cut off his own lifetime, pack up the past, accompany to continue in the future.

　　Thought, my graduation will be a perfect start, but now, only to find that, this is the end of the broken. A wave of his hand of fate brought me into another road, let I missed him, between him and me, only parallel, loss of equal since then should be won't meet again. I ended up with a cruel refuse story, is not worthy of nostalgia, is miss, be remembered? Thoughtful, you should be right. Lock up lust, back up the bags and headed for the stranger.

　　***4***

　　Leave, equal to, but, a person, alone to go where? Suddenly a voice in my head: a lot of people feel you like a girl in suzhou, not suitable for the coastal city of big waves. Well, suzhou, and keep the amorous, poplar and willows. Know in addition to my family, I also told my girlfriends, all the things she fears, both my body and mental, I comfort her, and I will be strong to let all the things have a happy end, I will write my whereabouts in the blog, focus on "good luck", is to protect me. I gave her a big smile, big hug, because I don't know, this time to leave, when to meet again? When the meet again, if I can recognize her with eyes? Gradually glides across the lonely and sad in my heart, but I can't cry.

　　Goodbye favorite city, silently say goodbye to the favorite person, before I go, stood his home for a long time for a long time, long to I feel this is for a lifetime. Light scatter, I turned and, on the southbound train, I want to be with your eyes, a good rest. I want to pretend to have his company, when I can see the world, complete my dream, and he had walk the belong to our dream.

　　With your own words, I in the editorial department has found a job successfully. Still under a pen name "edge" - pale predestination, also want to live to dream, although I know, have a heart, I will die in the in the mind, to rot.

　　Away for so long, my heart is guilty, he said to me that love, not love. To him, love is respect, love is occupied. But to me, love is to leave, love is entangled. Miss away for so long, my heart, he said that once the text hiding himself, only to meet me, words is hidden under me, so now? Hiding who in words? Borrow my girlfriends QQ number to visit his space, time and time again to read his writing, read his heart. I saw him the most afraid of lonely, but finally when he wrote to start a new relationship, I stopped the silent attention, love, felt relieved, and then I will easily to start her own life.

　　I work hard, earn a lot of a lot of money, then go to travel, and constantly update their own blog, only the text. Years later, maybe in my eyes is the decoration, so, I just left the scenery in my heart. Although my blog without pictures, but bo powder increasingly multiplication, or share with each and every one of their own good, be a kind of happiness.

　　***5***

　　Time in a hurry, unconsciously I danced around a few times, he has always been my hidden in a corner, but he is sunshine, warm my heart. More want to forget, more memorable, and ran aground in the love of nature, like the method of poison, erode my every cell, is not here right now. Travel, tourism, tourism, in cities, in the city, in the city!

　　Even shuttle in every city, the heart will still stay at the origin, never leave. But, I can't go back, already can't go back! Then with the wind.

　　Each to a city, I will still be used to buy a beautiful book, but more think it's rare to see admire; I will go with a variety of small ornaments shop, but never take away one thing; I will choose a holding a warm day, in the coffee shop take in a seat near a window, a quiet afternoon; I still like to walk in the street looking around, or people will see similar to his, want to run in the past, but tell yourself, how could he come here? I don't quit the habit, just quietly from nosy I grow up to be me.

　　The days passed, her eyes grew blurred. Perhaps it is time I went to gulangyu island. I write my blog:

　　If two people pledge into a person's romance

　　Gulangyu is not far away?

　　Who escaped the line of sight

　　Who fulfilled who lie?

　　If at that time not see

　　At this time also can miss?

　　The last stop

　　Stand out of the fate of prejudice

　　If there is reincarnation

　　Don't live up to meet!

　　***6***

　　Player's head, the second day ready for departure. But got a parcel at this time, I opened, suddenly found a stack of photos and two ticket: a picture is on the corner of the every city I have ever been to me, my coffee shop, bookstore of I, I'm in the wind, the rain I, in the sun I; Ticket ticket is gulangyu, a write my name, and the other one, I froze: jung - right, is he, like a flash of lightning split into my heart, I nearly fainted! My eyes blurred, plain edge, edge, can live the dream?

　　The ticket below, it is a postcard, qiu jin powerful font greeted, familiar, too familiar, just can't believe the sight of all is a dream, isn't it, isn't it, isn't it??????? I will go to: postcards, word read word

　　Meet, like a thief

　　Steal my heart gentle

　　In ten thousand, from the fear of soft enough

　　Indirect light, turned out the warmth of your hand

　　Photo frames

　　I forget about

　　Can you the goblins

　　With my all, slip away

　　I forgot to talk, forget to smile

　　Forget to follow you, escape from the earth together

　　But used to drive, I have to find you

　　In fact you have been in the palm of my hand

　　Never leave

　　I stay in the office in front of you

　　For your blog writing poetry

　　This time I want to guard you

　　Never leaving

　　I'll be your eyes

　　I'll be your eyes

　　Take you have seen every scenery, through every inch of the land

　　I know your mind

　　See through your self-esteem

　　I hesitated, wandering

　　Foolhardy would I scare you off?

　　I'm so scared to lose

　　So I've been doing a stealth, protect you well

　　Forgive you surprised, you are the one, no branch can depend on you, forgive you all

　　You must believe that no matter what happens can alienate our promise

　　You remember, as long as you call me I will appear

　　You are never alone

　　I'd like to forward to give you a sense of security

　　My cell phone number has never changed

　　That heart, waiting for forever

　　- jung

　　Word my heart pulled up, forcefully pain, it turns out that I've seen in the figure, is he, he has been! Then open the box below: a beautiful book, open, is his endless tenderness, write "together" we been city; One unique small adorn article, is willing to part with or use I pick it up and down.

　　I have tears, focus attention on the things in front of all the whole, he gently to my neck in silver bethanath remove, remove the ring, predominantly wear in my hand: be ring is inescapable, it's a curse, only I can solve!

　　I looked at him, and his eye in floating in the sunlight and gentle!

　　:3

　　Time in a hurry, the thick love

　　White is the color of you; , "lo lo" generous character; Because, because of you!

　　Despite, in spite of all you want to do him; The sea, and the general mind hold anyone bully him...

　　Heroin, it is you, I'm afraid you all "addiction" to each other!

　　"You his mama be sick..."

　　"I am sick..."

　　"Sick quickly take medicine!"

　　"You are the medicine."

　　Simple confessions, start your youth throb.

　　Mishaps life, made your flame.

　　Eight years ago, and you meet, to know each other, love each other.

　　Eight years later, you read, together, together.

　　Course because, as you help HaiZha mother died almost lost his life, you to Gu Hai rescued him from the car with his hands, and you alone to make his father agreed to join the army...

　　Gu Hai, for the sake of course because of the reputation of your classmates badly wounded, in order to protect the course because you blocked the truck for him dying, you in order to propose to his three hundred million yuan with lamp Mosaic "course because, let's get married!" ......

　　In a car accident have not break up you, but to the world that you love.

　　The love of youth, perhaps the youth; Love, as an adult should be mature.

　　Eat together, sleep together, to go to school together, fishing, elope together... This is once upon a time.

　　Eat together, sleep together, struggle together, together hand in hand and together always... This is forever.

　　Course, now you are the captain, but still able to Gu Hai weakness.

　　Gu Hai now that you are "by sea" of the company's big boss, but still for course with tea to send meal.

　　You have become an integral part of each other, love each other, do not need to express in words, even if only one eye can feel each other's heart.

　　Time in a hurry, you from the impulse of youth into a mature man, eight years time, mishaps, but it was not polished the sincere heart.

　　The thick love, let you from the most beautiful years to perfect now, eight years time, ordinary, but the deep feeling is full.

　　I moved for you, also for you.

　　because

　　Although the time in a hurry

　　Still love the thick

　　I wish you hand in hand this life concomitant forever.

　　Time in a hurry, the thick love; Warm my heart, touched my feeling...