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Double Ninth Festival QQ signature given to friends or left for yourself

Today is September 9 of the lunar calendar, the Double Ninth Festival. 4hw.com.cn reads and sends out a series of QQ signatures for the Double Ninth Festival for everyone to change their QQ signatures. Please pick one or some to yourself or give to friends! Please see: the Double Ninth Festival QQ signature given to friends or left to yourself!

Double Ninth Festival QQ signature given to friends or left for yourself

Faint chrysanthemum fragrance, light years to Chongyang. On the side of Huaiyuan water, wild geese fly south and miss long. Cornus is covered with flying frost, and a wisp of blessing is wrapped in the moonlight. I wish you happiness, good health, happiness and good luck forever.

September 9, looking into the sky, autumn water, autumn wind. As soon as the cold wild goose flew to the south, the tourists gathered chrysanthemums several times. Now is the season for chrysanthemums to compete for beauty. May your mood be as refreshing and elegant as chrysanthemums! Happy Double Ninth!

When the ninth sunny Festival comes, colorful clouds are emerald, playing the theater, thousands of green waves are racing dragon boats, and drinking mellow chrysanthemum wine. Maple leaves are red at this time. The beauty of Chongyang congratulates longevity, and glutinous rice steams Chongyang cake. I wish you health, happiness and eternal youth!

Greetings, is the autumn wind to convey my thoughts; Inch care is the wish of running water to me; Voice blessing is my blessing from my mobile phone. Although busy and unable to get together, I haven't forgotten you. I wish you a happy Double Ninth Festival!

A lifetime is so long. If you don't reach the end of the day, you don't know which one is the one who will accompany you to the end. Sometimes you meet someone and think it's him. Later, when you look back, he just gives you what you want.

All the deep feelings are originally made up of many broken times one by one, just like a string of small light bulbs with dim light, lying quietly at our feet, illuminating the figure of our dependence on each other. At that time, only the Tao was ordinary. Until one day, the lights were gone, we found that those ordinary days were such a beautiful blessing.