07 Mar 2009 - 10:45:05 am
Joke with the love
Joke with the love
Had and said, the shell just like riot of color of seashore. Like tidying up greatest and beautifullest that one, at first glance, it is dizzy that will faint, even lose reason, it is the luxuriant happiness among them. But the son is long, perhaps not think that shell beautiful is fit for oneself, grow out the sentimental eternal regret unavoidably. The long river of time will not die out loyal and steadfastly eventually. So, the ones that do not want simply pick up that one the most, but should pick up that one that oneself liked most.
Do not unrealistically compare. Unrealistically compare, unable to let as long as the heaven and earth endure. The son flows to pass generally, the burning fiercely one will become dull eventually, become calm, just like a thoroughly delighted river, tireless playing, will be suddenly sheltered from by the very large stone in the small stream one day, until it flows to be can't smooth, overflow, come out, end a block of lakes.
The boundless and indistinct sea, two, a pair of women, baffled knowing the expression in one's eyes, lead to get up in hands unseen for ages, catch and fear each other in instant to miss tightly, will be too late to repent. Excitement, overbearing to sweep across heart is itching to shell, show the other side one's own heart every little bit one after another, it is itching to bet everything one's own in that one, like for him, it is his sorrow, it is his bitterness and happiness.
Together, hang among them as one love, a unavoidable one can produce difference as two heart entanglement. It pay attention to it is just the beautiful, whose name is the gentle in woman like. Defeat a force with a tenderness, it is the invincible magic weapon from ancient times, so, while longing for generally, the woman is a leader, can deploy forces, can devise strategies at the headquarters, offices and men nurse one's health convincedly, at this moment, the person is glad to display the modest, self-disciplined gentleman, the poise is great, in good taste and proper, furthermore let the other side's heart increase purpose. As everyone knows, more firm son, in front of the gentle woman, is that both hands surrender eventually, only time size issue.
The woman, gentle, but can't be weak. Current society, it can be found everywhere that the woman is strong; Son, firm, but can't be eager to excel in whatever one does. Isn't it that, would rather believe that there's something fishy generation, that is broken that do not believe the son either. Unless be that as it may, but fact, ear gentle in root. Why a tin of just hard words, will think as if sitting on pins and needles, extremely non- comfortable, rather the heart grows discontent. Persons who quarrel with the son of the woman generally, struggle against the ruthless one between the sons, all because like this.
The woman while longing for, come to say after all, the son had occupied the wind later. Complacent that this does not handicap. But make it right. The woman, it is slowly to like one, imperceptibly influence, die-hard in the end, soul does not set up defences either. Son, like one fierce intensity of a fire, oncoming force hurriedly, to profit finally, think so rather, by the look of this point, the wretch rather of the son very much.
Amidst flowers and in the moonlight, honeyed words, after the about dusk, to say tell inner feeling, it is village that give birth to dawn dream butterfly. In a butterfly dancing lightly flies and falls asleep, disturbs the dream of your strong fragrance, then you open the eyes, rub sleepy sleeping eyes, as if being cut off from the outside world for ages. But coming without the least hesitation, let you make no adequate defense, let you have dim eyesight at dusk.
Without rare book, those always huge and sly skills, those defraud of " sunflower " talked nonsense Treasured book, is really worth studying conscientiously? I refuse to say yes or no, this generation, there is not master, the lecher with sweet words; Without jewellery rare book, only a sincere heart, gains the sympathizing with of the other side.
Joke with, joke with, laugh and do this hurriedly gently.
Had and said, the shell just like riot of color of seashore. Like tidying up greatest and beautifullest that one, at first glance, it is dizzy that will faint, even lose reason, it is the luxuriant happiness among them. But the son is long, perhaps not think that shell beautiful is fit for oneself, grow out the sentimental eternal regret unavoidably. The long river of time will not die out loyal and steadfastly eventually. So, the ones that do not want simply pick up that one the most, but should pick up that one that oneself liked most.
Do not unrealistically compare. Unrealistically compare, unable to let as long as the heaven and earth endure. The son flows to pass generally, the burning fiercely one will become dull eventually, become calm, just like a thoroughly delighted river, tireless playing, will be suddenly sheltered from by the very large stone in the small stream one day, until it flows to be can't smooth, overflow, come out, end a block of lakes.
The boundless and indistinct sea, two, a pair of women, baffled knowing the expression in one's eyes, lead to get up in hands unseen for ages, catch and fear each other in instant to miss tightly, will be too late to repent. Excitement, overbearing to sweep across heart is itching to shell, show the other side one's own heart every little bit one after another, it is itching to bet everything one's own in that one, like for him, it is his sorrow, it is his bitterness and happiness.
Together, hang among them as one love, a unavoidable one can produce difference as two heart entanglement. It pay attention to it is just the beautiful, whose name is the gentle in woman like. Defeat a force with a tenderness, it is the invincible magic weapon from ancient times, so, while longing for generally, the woman is a leader, can deploy forces, can devise strategies at the headquarters, offices and men nurse one's health convincedly, at this moment, the person is glad to display the modest, self-disciplined gentleman, the poise is great, in good taste and proper, furthermore let the other side's heart increase purpose. As everyone knows, more firm son, in front of the gentle woman, is that both hands surrender eventually, only time size issue.
The woman, gentle, but can't be weak. Current society, it can be found everywhere that the woman is strong; Son, firm, but can't be eager to excel in whatever one does. Isn't it that, would rather believe that there's something fishy generation, that is broken that do not believe the son either. Unless be that as it may, but fact, ear gentle in root. Why a tin of just hard words, will think as if sitting on pins and needles, extremely non- comfortable, rather the heart grows discontent. Persons who quarrel with the son of the woman generally, struggle against the ruthless one between the sons, all because like this.
The woman while longing for, come to say after all, the son had occupied the wind later. Complacent that this does not handicap. But make it right. The woman, it is slowly to like one, imperceptibly influence, die-hard in the end, soul does not set up defences either. Son, like one fierce intensity of a fire, oncoming force hurriedly, to profit finally, think so rather, by the look of this point, the wretch rather of the son very much.
Amidst flowers and in the moonlight, honeyed words, after the about dusk, to say tell inner feeling, it is village that give birth to dawn dream butterfly. In a butterfly dancing lightly flies and falls asleep, disturbs the dream of your strong fragrance, then you open the eyes, rub sleepy sleeping eyes, as if being cut off from the outside world for ages. But coming without the least hesitation, let you make no adequate defense, let you have dim eyesight at dusk.
Without rare book, those always huge and sly skills, those defraud of " sunflower " talked nonsense Treasured book, is really worth studying conscientiously? I refuse to say yes or no, this generation, there is not master, the lecher with sweet words; Without jewellery rare book, only a sincere heart, gains the sympathizing with of the other side.
Joke with, joke with, laugh and do this hurriedly gently.
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