但是过得超级闷
爸爸去了johor
妈妈本来要带我去她的朋友家庆祝的
可是我不要
因为我觉得就算去到那里也是闷
这年的中秋
月亮很圆
在晚上也听到炮声
但是就是看不到烟花=。=
算了
还是看电视
或看书
要不然就睡觉。。。
中秋....哈哈...真快乐:P
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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