Our life like a flower colorful, like the rivers winding, and every day that we do every thing, experience of every test are
There is a love can cut of love. The understanding of the silent, in the heart of the silent filled with blessings, flick, let ChunCao lingering, fell JiangCheng array. Is to have such feelings? Floating into touching and warm air, is in such a careless attachment, we know oneself also know the world, there is no such beings and the moment, let us gently sigh, deep love, although we love each other, but can't call it love.
Many want to let love make noise? But that is a kind of destruction, good absolutely not allow it! Many want to let love understand! How can be willing to let people look at love have embarrassed, feelings can't forgive love fool around. So silently to love, in the heart to love forever. When the wind blows, let the lake to the Banks, a little excited out is enough, just like the first one mouthful tea drink, can product out taste. As long as lightsome lake never sink, as long as strong bank always have to live the lake, believe that stopped the lake will always was radiant with passion, the bank also can always feel strong.
And some of the things, maybe this should not be the essential bottom, because do not belong to the category of personnel, you, you can't focus on, nor had gained or lost. All like even a vapour, after burning, there are only ashes, and those full of hot and bright lens, have already stored in memory.
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