一天，我在家无所事事
(我承认，我真是太无聊了，哈哈)
然后就到前院那里
欣赏妈妈种的花
一看之下！
哇！
妈妈在N年前买的仙人掌
生了好多仙人掌宝宝
(^v^)呵呵
我喜欢仙人掌
因为它小小的，毛毛的
很可爱，哈哈
又不用每天照料它
只是得空得空的浇浇水
可是，过了那么多年了
为什么还长不高？
(=w=")
Love Is...
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 Is...
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 Is...
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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