Huang2 rong2, that is guo jing of the tender; Little dragon female, that is yang2 guo4 tender; Zhao min, it is zhang mowgli's gentle, and my gentle, is you.
If the sky began to rain, you will understand, that is my tears. Free the world of mortals, you will find that happiness is like a sea of clouds, and that is, even if spend their lives, is also difficult to master. Until the moss to rush into a white hair, remember, when a smile? Happiness like east flow, to return to, can wait for fellow, waiting day and night, dream, deeply grieved, can be happy like a child, wandering in the sky, wandering in the horizon forget.
A lot of things in the world, perhaps, our best also of no help. But for the love, although is smiling drink wine,. I often wonder, love a person need a reason? Too many people believe in love at first sight, there are too many people love to see again. The bustling crowds swells, and who is who will be a lifetime friend? We always complain about that love, not come too early, it is too late. So those who have not met the love of person? I do not know is sad or poor. We always want more, but lost the original humble but pure happiness.
If in the middle of ten million people met you, to laugh at, you turned to me, I can do only with a smile. Ethereal marriage clings will smile at each other, I don't know, because of love, never to be expected.