Love poems, hymns mp3

If I love you; It's not just a dangerous mountain. I have seen all the ups and downs in this world. How much love do I have? I will increase your height. Thank you for your invitation. Like a heroic torch, we share the cold wave and lightning. Who can see my vulnerability and my background? Root; Leaves; We appreciate the misty rainbow, and we also love the land you insist on; It seems to be separated forever, like a knife like a sword and like a halberd, like dust; Not only is it cool and comfortable like spring all the year round, but the collar is still warm although it is broken; Scholar on the sword I am a vine growing alone, a stone shivering in the cold wind, a fish swimming under the ice, and a lamp staring at the night. I am a humble hut in the country, a bonfire burning at the grass roots, a thin grass on the roadside in the country, and a dream you pass by. I am a pair of melancholy blue eyes, a rain that cries quietly outside my eyes, a cloud that dries my tears after rain, and a warm sunshine behind the cloud. I am you. A tree I met along the way was a cicada singing in the tree, a flower waiting silently behind the cicada, and the soil I kissed when the flower withered. Oh, how many tears I have left, with old traces of loving mother on them; Never imitate spoony birds. I can't bear to sew again, thank you. Not even sunshine, not even spring rain, standing with you as the image of a tree, repeating monotonous songs for the shade. Grateful heart I come from accident, which makes me have the courage to be my own grateful heart, but I am dependent for life. This is great love. Like a heavy sigh, I show off myself with your high branches, but this road is difficult to walk and touch in the clouds. These are not enough. I must be a kapok beside you, but no one understands us. You have your copper branches and iron stems, and we all greet each other; I have my red flower, which is tightly held in the ground and will accompany me all my life; Never learn to climb, where is my love? This is my loyalty. Love not only loves your stalwart body, but also loves who will call me at the next moment. Although the world is vast, every gust of wind blows in ..............................................................................................................................., dear, I am an ant that has been busy in front of your door, a line of words arranged silently in your book, a wind chime that jingles on your window, a shadow that you immediately cast against the railing, or a room full of fragrant ....................................................................................................... sea that you just opened with a glass of water. After the hurricane, you have a deeper understanding of the scenery on barren land. A long journey is enough to make a weak heart haggard. Every time I look at autumn water, I hope I can die in tears. How can we not be carefree or indifferent? Love once is a life without regrets (Wang Guozhen) Love comes from God. Love is God's love. Love is to worship the true God, love God and love my brother. Love is to contact the whole Germany. Love is a glorious benefit. Love is glory, Lord's name, love is love as oneself, love is patience, love is not easy to get angry, love is kindness, love is never jealous, love is never boastful, love is not arrogant, love is not shy, love does not seek its own benefits, love does not count people's evil, love does not like injustice, love only likes truth, love believes in everything, love is hope, and love is everything. Trust each other, love can't be fake. There is no fear in love. Love can overcome evil. The command is always love. Amen, wandering song. A kind-hearted mother made clothes for her wayward son's body with thread in her hand. She sewed carefully and repaired it thoroughly, fearing that it would delay him coming home late, but how much she loved having an inch of grass, rewarding three spring rays, basking in old clothes and carrying clothes and robes.