Autumn, life, love in a world so do not go through the same storm. Meet in a poetic and picturesque places, and in appreciation of each other in the eyes of love, loving each other's beauty, touching each other's attachment, you made one in ancient times, to me, I ll make a forevermore and similar hand in hand with life, love life, will never part.
However It never rains but it pours, beautiful to the extreme is a damage for life. Season of blooming flowers also have withered, the full moon also has a dark side, a long time to get along with, in beautiful love when tired.The evergreen tree of love will only grow in false dreams, reality of love, is always accepting baptism of wind and rain, somewhat inadvertently, would hurt hidden deep inside the little-known to each other pain, love flowers may wither, wither.
Blending of mind and heart, are inscribed on the boat, fruit of love is placed in it, need two hearts help each other when both are in humble circumstances in the years water shake, and you are me, my heart you, intertwined attachment stripping a hit in the power of love. If so, no matter how much earthly storm, how urgent is the flowing water, love boat will be smooth sailing, will not be met easily when shoals of stranded.
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