很多东西都要靠自己了
终于明白为什么大人们都说 :
还是小孩子比较好!没烦恼。
还是读书最好,只是需要读书,不用想东想西。
长大后,
虽然你获得了自由
但或许你不会快乐
烦这烦那
其实我很想有个坚固的心
让我能安全的渡过难关
(T_T)但是,哎!只能怪我的心太软~
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
2 comments:
认命吧~
该长大了~^^
^^ haha~对呀~T——T
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