爸爸妈妈的白头发慢慢的也多了
我的狗狗也一岁多了
一个星期的学校假期就这样糊糊涂涂的过了
考试也是担担心心的过了
开心的日子很快的就过了
但伤心的日子过得慢及了
烦恼的时刻也过了
童年也过了
时间时间一滴一滴的过了。。。
Love is an honesty
About the language of the heart who was revealed
by the strands of the body
About a satiran who exposed knife
Love is sometimes blind,will forget the mind
Doing things that are sometimes absurd
But that's love
Love can turn bitter into sweet, turning dust gold,
cloudy became clear, sick are healed, the prison into
the lake,pain becomes pleasure, and anger into mercy
Love is not teaching us weak, but of power.
Love teaches us not humiliate ourselves,
but breathes bravery.
Love is not discouraging, but uplifting
Love also makes you become a poet
Inscribe her in the heart of the sky
By borrowing the color of the rainbow
To carve hearts content
But Love is a beautiful gift
Grace of the Creator to his people
And let the flavors were languishing in our heart
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