又发梦了
发到很吓人的梦
幸好不是真的
要不然真的会吓死我
我梦到
我又迟到了
我7点15分出发
可是学校要我们7点20分到
我赶来赶去
我叫醒我哥哥
他醒来了
可是他的动作很慢
急死我了!!
然后我醒了
我还没知道
我有没有迟到
就醒来了
@.@???什么梦来的???!
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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