Love is actually very simple.
No, it's gold plated.
No, put on a wreath.
No, dress up deliberately
Love is waiting.
Love is gone.
Love is caring.
Love is companionship.
Until, trip over
Still, hand in hand
In fact, the footprints behind him
That is, the love dictionary.
Not for enjoyment.
Not for the money.
Love is a promise.
Love is dedication.
Love is a long poem.
Walk into May
This season is born to love.
Grass, began to grow wildly.
Yingying, spread your wings and fly.
Dreams in the rain breed every night.
Eyes burning, lingering in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Do you feel it?
My gentle wind brought elegant rain.
Run your annual rings and turn to Dagunguo Scenic Resort scenic spots.
Boil until it boils.
Violet love is extremely hot.
Didi, the length of your poem
You scooped a spoonful of crimson.
Let the poetic Long song drive away the haze.
My whole heart is melted, Qin Ran.
I often wake up laughing in my sleep.
Jiang Tian, Wan Li, you have already come.
Be ransacked
Heart, dyed so graceful.
Love, drunk so gorgeous.
It's that simple. A thousand-year-old kiss is refreshing.
Love is a long poem.
There will never be a bottom or an edge.
Xia Guang of love.
The geese returning from the south fly far away.
People in the mountains miss their hometown.
Wandering in the yearning for youth,
The sacred mission is to become weaker and stronger.
The transmitted light brings hope.
The barren land was reborn.
Tired bodies hug each other on the mountain,
The moon is also heartbroken for all the sufferings.
Don't say difficult,
Love will light up the road under your feet.
Loneliness verifies the ideal.
The lights are flickering, and everyone is happy.
Bring you the light of love,
Let you grow freely in happiness.
Say goodbye to poverty, stop wandering,
Welcome the prosperous times, be happy and auspicious.
Bring you the light of love
Let you pour out your heart in joy,
Say goodbye to the night, not confused.
Life is happy, and the songs of the four seasons are being sung.
friendship
Sometimes you are enthusiastic,
Warm as a mother's body temperature.
Focus on the temperature that burns my cold heart
Even if that cold heart is broken
Can't make up for my gratitude to you.
Sometimes you are light.
As light as snowflakes
Melt and soak.
Even if the dancers are no longer alive.
I can't repay my apology to you.
However, under the soil
Have an unbreakable heart.
I think about you all the time.
Perhaps, the coldest night
You can see
My figure
My figure
Go further and further
Gradually disappear.
You growled in the wind.
Roaring and calling to me
My soul
Quietly fall behind you.
Tell you
In the frozen world
A single spark can also warm all your experiences.