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I hope to win a heart and never leave each other. There is no doubt about love when you are married. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. Knowing Jun at first is like returning to an old friend. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... As long as two people love us to the end, why should they covet my Heron? Hold your hand and grow old with your son. To the oak tree-Shu Ting If I love you; Never learn to climb Campbell, show off yourself by your high branches; If I love you; Never imitate spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade; It is not just like a fountain that brings cool comfort all the year round; It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity. Even sunshine and even spring rain, no, these are not enough. I must be a kapok beside you, standing with you as a tree. Roots, clinging to the ground; Leaves, touching in the clouds. Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other, but no one understands us. You have your copper branches and iron shafts, like knives, swords and halberds. I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh, and like a heroic torch, we share the cold wave and lightning; We * * * enjoy the misty rainbow; Seemingly separated forever, but dependent for life. This is great love, and here is constancy. Love not only loves your stalwart body, but also loves the land where you stand. About Love/Scholar on the Sword I am a vine growing alone, a stone shivering in the cold wind, a fish swimming under the ice, a lamp staring at the night, a simple hut in the country, a bonfire burning at the grass roots, a thin grass on the roadside in the country, a dream you pass by, and a pair of blue eyes with melancholy, and the rain is crying quietly outside your eyes. It is the clouds that dry the tears after the rain, and it is the warm sunshine behind the clouds. I am a tree you met along the way, a cicada that keeps singing on the tree, a flower that waits silently behind the cicada, and a piece of soil that you kissed when it withered. Love, I am a busy ant in front of your door, a line of words arranged silently in your book, a wind chime jingling on your window, a shadow you immediately cast on the railing, or a room full of fragrance when a glass of water is opened. I'm afraid .......................................................................................................... can't relax in this life. One look is enough to make my heart pass by the hurricane in the barren land. I can understand the scenery more deeply. A long journey is enough to make a weak heart haggard. Every time I look at autumn water, I wish I could die in tears. How can we not be carefree or indifferent? As long as you love once, you have no regrets. (Wang Guozhen) Love comes from God. Love is God's love, worship the true God. Love is loving God and brothers. Love is contact. Love is glory. Love is glory. Love is love as your own. Love is patience. Love is not easy to get angry. Love is kind. Love is never jealous. Love never boasts. Love is never arrogant. Love is not selfish. Love is not evil love. Love is all-encompassing. Love only likes truth. Love is completely believed. Love is all-round. Love is eternal. Love never ends. Love is the heart. Be holy, love is repentance, love is hunger and thirst, love is mutual trust, love cannot be false, love has no fear, love can overcome evil, and command is always love.