Ask the world what love is, actually teach people Shengsixiangxu? Since this is an eternal topic of immortality, until today, we still talked about,
obsession for chasing us.
love is there, but not always, can not single-mindedness, as we all do not forget from that life, the time is always cruel to characterize the
traces of the heart to heal, to have all cast a thick layer of dust, left my heart, that John could not bear to touch a corner.
love is cruel, it will make two people in love with an invisible sword, mercilessly bloody thorn to each other, let each other pain-free < br> Law breath, pain rather suffocating, though his face wearing tears, but still close your eyes and brutally stabbed deeply to hurt each other.
Love is blind, it does not make a person eat in Hong sleep, for the people around the things around you feel indifferent, walking in the street ears do not hear whistling around
of the cars, dull eyes stared straight ahead but do not know where the front is the only step that mechanically move the pace, only know what the wine called
life to fight down to the throat, just know in tears .
to give up the love is not a wise, although no one is lonely the days of love, the loss of the soul, but we have been able to escape
themselves as a result set up their own prison, so we can breathe free air, none of us do not want to love that one can not rely on yourself choking.
not give up the love is a beautiful, once we loved, we laughed once, and that is enough, is not it? The passage of time in love,
beautiful it is also worth remembering in the time to let go, because once the beauty is not ours, why again imploring
that is not his own love, why to go begging for alms from the love of it, put herself to look like a puppet, just like dead, and it worth it? Even walking was also cool to go a little
; even walk, but also go a little strong; even walk, but also take my dignity!
not to love too seriously, because we love there are many others in addition to the feelings; not to lose too seriously, because none of us has a dream
things; not to herself to look too embarrassed, because if even have to give up your own, you can expect there to think highly of you who can?
Who can give you dignity? Give you confidence?
Perhaps we have all thought he was holding the hands of love, but wait until the grow up, only to find the so-called love is only occasional burst of wind, gently from the side of the body
breeze, leaving little memory. But, in that the memory of all the wind with a sigh, or light or heavy.
love, to love seriously, time, and need not with hatred.
obsession for chasing us.
love is there, but not always, can not single-mindedness, as we all do not forget from that life, the time is always cruel to characterize the
traces of the heart to heal, to have all cast a thick layer of dust, left my heart, that John could not bear to touch a corner.
love is cruel, it will make two people in love with an invisible sword, mercilessly bloody thorn to each other, let each other pain-free < br> Law breath, pain rather suffocating, though his face wearing tears, but still close your eyes and brutally stabbed deeply to hurt each other.
Love is blind, it does not make a person eat in Hong sleep, for the people around the things around you feel indifferent, walking in the street ears do not hear whistling around
of the cars, dull eyes stared straight ahead but do not know where the front is the only step that mechanically move the pace, only know what the wine called
life to fight down to the throat, just know in tears .
to give up the love is not a wise, although no one is lonely the days of love, the loss of the soul, but we have been able to escape
themselves as a result set up their own prison, so we can breathe free air, none of us do not want to love that one can not rely on yourself choking.
not give up the love is a beautiful, once we loved, we laughed once, and that is enough, is not it? The passage of time in love,
beautiful it is also worth remembering in the time to let go, because once the beauty is not ours, why again imploring
that is not his own love, why to go begging for alms from the love of it, put herself to look like a puppet, just like dead, and it worth it? Even walking was also cool to go a little
; even walk, but also go a little strong; even walk, but also take my dignity!
not to love too seriously, because we love there are many others in addition to the feelings; not to lose too seriously, because none of us has a dream
things; not to herself to look too embarrassed, because if even have to give up your own, you can expect there to think highly of you who can?
Who can give you dignity? Give you confidence?
Perhaps we have all thought he was holding the hands of love, but wait until the grow up, only to find the so-called love is only occasional burst of wind, gently from the side of the body
breeze, leaving little memory. But, in that the memory of all the wind with a sigh, or light or heavy.
love, to love seriously, time, and need not with hatred.
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