We put our love up, no one can go back on our word.
Like a person, is the world's most cannot be hidden.
Every time, as long as the heart, is forever.
Everyone said I put you spoiled, but you said I never spoil you.
I smile. In any my sad or happy, I only smile.
I was lost in my mind, it is you that led me out of loneliness.
Sweet words, I won't, romantic flirting, I won't, to you, only one heart.
When there is nothing you can lose, is a time when you start to get.
Like to fight for, get treasure, miss forget, life is so simple.
The road ahead is a long way, you may cry, but must go on, must not stop.
Will the past, will be the past. Our pain, our sadness, our guilt.
Some love has no chance to love, such as have the opportunity, already did not love.
I love you not because of who you are, but who I am when I am with you.
You don't give up the tender is my worst, you said my eyes deep with gentleness.
Woman always remember: pretty is advantage, live beautiful is a skill.
Happiness is, insisted that the should stick to, give up should give up.
All the pain from choice, the so-called happiness, is that there is no choice.
Women is a water bottle, it is full, the but again as if nothing at all.
Precious things are rare in this world, so there is only one you in this world.
There is no separation and aging of fate, only willing to love and not love's heart.
I believe in the fairy story u wrote for me, and myself becomes the faint flower in the story.
Love is a piece of blank paper, and pay, care, or even wound, is red, is the theme of love.
Want to fully understand a man, you'd better don't do his lover, but his friend.
Know it will rain, you should take an umbrella. Know there will be no results, please don't start.
Hope and trust is the tail of a lizard, even after being cut off, but they will grow again.
Are you feeling a little sacrifice oneself, but bring great comfort to people around you.
A woman's happiness is: he really love you; A man's happiness lies in: she deserves your love.
People sad, not because love ends, but because of who I am when everything is over, love is still in.
If you gently held my hand, because the memory of my palm all cocoon, you can understand.
The moment the smile is not happy, it was time to cry no tears, no promise when should believe in.