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今生缘前世约定的

前世，你曾與我有約；下輩子還會za我的人！今生緣分早已注定；你就是我一生一世最愛的人！
　　
　　手镯之事，讓你我執手緊緊相握，彼此對視著淚眼，無語凝噎...就是在那一天，才讓我明白，我們的愛可以無聲息開始，卻再也不能潇灑的結束，也就是那天我才感覺到，今生如果沒有你，再美的夢，也都是一場空白，也許前世我就是一個爲愛修行千年的女子，曆經千年的等待，千年的孤獨，經過了望鄉台，孟婆橋，才得與你在今生相遇，相約，相守。
　　
　　每一次爭執過後，真想找個不愛你的理由，可尋遍記憶，卻連欺騙自己的借口都沒有，也許，我就是你五百年前失落的那一粒蓮子，每年都會爲你花開一次，今生，我願爲你化身蓮花，靜靜的開在能聆聽到你心跳的亭旁，願爲你化成魚，深深潛在能沐浴你真情的湖心，願爲你化作蝶，爲你癡舞一生！
　　
　　如今我終于知道，是你前世的癡情在我耳畔做過印記，我帶著今生不悔的癡情，尋遍千山萬水才牽系著你的手，才得以讓我們在今世，爲五百年前的回眸再續前緣...我想輕輕的告訴你：路雖遠，心是近的；天雖冷，情是暖的；這個冬天因你而美麗，這一生會因你而精彩。
　　
　　今生我願爲你綻放；爲你妩媚；爲你搖拽；如果還有下輩子，我還願意在牽你的手，續下一個千年的情緣...

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