What is True Love

The flying snow, if the sky falls, petals, waving little feelings; ManJuan endless yearning, and I, but couldn't find the reason for embracing again.

A song, a memory, curl up with life fragrance and green.

From now on, I will when fidgety and listen to the song of the heart.  imitation herve leger skirt 

Since then, singing, you still comely, singing, you always silently serene.

Petals rain, you fall in which direction? Petals rain, you and I sing.

Third, a word

Hurry, taking away all of my memory. Years old, fuzzy all my touched.

I know, their respective tianya, already hold each other, bit by bit dim burnishing, bit by bit dies. I know, life trek, with your company, all the way along the mottled, the amorous feelings.

The scorching summer, each traveler clothes drenched tap. And I, have you, still fresh.

Love has no relief, love no stand aloof, love is so rude torture.

Just remember, that year, passed in October, dragged the romantic leaves in the December wailing wind and exotic in another spring evening, you in my eyes among silently.

Is goodbye? But no sorrow of parting. Of couse, each other all is in not call the turn.

When you walk left a note: pick on LingYu homesick, you I may encounter in flowers in bloom, perhaps in the way of thorns, perhaps still meet with in the journey, love, hesitating between earth and sky.

Love, in between the heaven and earth, I never give up. Love, in the heaven and earth, you existed between broad field.

A word, love, is no longer "kissy-kissy" fellow grinding. A word, love is never out of the heart lights. Since we cannot have this solemn and perseverant, also should make love on each other's heart torn. Now that we can't meet old and the love of religious beliefs persist.

A word, love, in between heaven and earth.  knock off herve leger skirt 

The globe with my life.

Four, the life dream

Don't leave anything, only after the break chapter. What remained only smiling at me dream.

I in this shore, you, this dream, and on the other shore, looking for you I can qianhe out of love.

Many think, hold your hand, drinking the MaLuoRi stands on riverside cold drinks (Russian ice cream). Many think that in a pool in water swimming natatorium playing joyfully. Many think that in quiet den, you I embrace all the world book rodman. Many think that in Pennsylvania in the sunset with sunset fell, sink the glaring shining.

Life, life dream.