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iloiuvis · Posted: Thu 22:55, 19 May 2011 Post subject: Pig lifetime for you ---

a heart, a lifetime to stay one name, is a statement of the endless happiness.

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』『 A review of these past seven years

, long story, Unspoken.

time is not old, love is not sleep. Tasteless life continues, like a river, flowing slowly across among us, but fortunately, we can hear and tried swimming. These years of wind and rain, so I know your hand, old age together, requires more than just endless love, but also a Xuxu inclusive, real trust, brings tears of pity, warm understanding, and Zenzen care. The main thing is, we need to know how to leave a dedicated channel for each other, to each other anytime, anywhere into each other's heart. Only in this way, parties will not let love melt the years, the clear evidence.

Looking back seven years, gently, Time flies, along the way, all the way wind and rain, all the way warm. That day I ask you; You blurt out that there is no consideration; At that moment, I eye the red, you looked at me blankly and smiled. Yes, a heart, a lifetime to stay on a name, but also a statement of the endless happiness. I am willing to put my heart to you, and then locked himself into a door where the key to you, then take off the gorgeous, Su Yi coarse tea, zoned for the prison, for you cooking and washing. Ah. I think this life, so I met.

open our homes, thoughts, walking slowly among the paper. I hope that this year's Valentine's Day, can give you a thoughtful gift, I do not know if you will these in mind, and I have been to those attached to my heart, no matter to me any time to warm to my happiness. In fact, I know you will be, too. Some of the following is the way it marks seven years, and today, with these fragments, as a reincarnation of the warm memories of seven years, so that more people understand, as long as the heart, love, as long as you are sincere, whether real or network, the same can be rewarded with the truth and love.

2005-10-2612:48:25.

81 pigs. . . .

ah. . . .

you know?

what?

I really like you

. . . . . .

day clothes you do two, plus the above, we one thing, since no traces of the earth.

night, you write; for me, and you happy.

night, I wrote; met you, is my greatest happiness.

you; if you can, really miss you all the way to a thousand years later.

I said; your hand all the way to old.

our courtship, opened quietly in the middle.

also in that year, November 11 [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], 2005, we met in Dongguan, our love, formally announced the establishment.

2006-02-1412:37:44, Valentine's Day.

I wrote for you; you're only in my life.

you re; a thousand years later, I still wait for you at the appointment of the place.

2006, is a romantic and eventful year. I asked in precarious; pigs, no matter what I do not miss anything, you would like to accompany me to the old?

You re; pigs, put you hand to me, give you to me, I will be with you, no matter what you encounter after the storm, I will go with you face, you are my future.

2007-01-0817:27:54.

you want to migrate, to our agreement, you go, I keep in our homes, the wait for you.

2007-02-1401:12:50, I wrote in our home; my dear, I do not know what I can do for you? Today is Valentine's Day, let the years to witness it.

2007-02-1814:20:41 I wrote;

2007-02-2001:40:42 you wrote;

We depicting called; heart is drunk in Iraq, the situation King and drunk, were carrying a total pull this heart, led by Iraqi hands, executive king hand, walk through the life path.

2008-02-1313:45:43 as you write, You did not come, I promise not old, even if all non-face, heart, such as strike through, to give you Valentine's Day gift.

2008-02-1400:23:00 you for calling, pigs, waiting for me, this life, as long as you.

2008-05-1514:26:32 you; dear, even if I lost the world, at least you.

Yes, with you, I already have the whole world. That day, I lost my favorite grandfather.

2008-08-1518:17:26 past life, this life, the afterlife, we have together.

2009-02-1416:54:30 earth for the ink, time for the pen, set out on the obsessed, King wrote about the end of time.

2009-02-1416:48:07 Loving life, Loving life. Until the white-haired, the vast brow.

2010-02-1423:39:30 Fortunately, all the way with you.

2010-02-1423:39:30 to. Mind you.

2010-05-2017:47:00 a thousand words, self-evident, I think, I can do for you is to accompany you, all the way, can give you, but also I never betray.

2010-06-2823:19:00 a heart, a lifetime to stay on a name, but also a statement of the endless happiness.

2010-09-1620:33:00 I was on the apron and gets a happy, sun on my window, you, in my heart.

2010-09-1701:44:00 standing here, and you, the landscape is seen through, and then, to see steady, flowers bloom, a light dependent, deeply in love.

2011 年 2 14 May. If one day, I am old, you will ever love me one?

2011 年 2 14 May. If one day, I am old, you will like this for me?

laugh, original, and we are old. Tell you, this year we have the Western Valentine's Day however, over the Chinese Valentine's Day. You say, every day is a good day for you, as long as Valentine's Day with me every day. I look at you blankly, for the first time such a serious look at you, saying; love with you seven years, I discovered that the original person you are so amusing, it appears that seven-year itch is not really a legend.

you itch it? You ask.

you itch it? I asked.

I do not itch it.

how dare you I do not itch itch.

laugh, love, is really very simple.

tell you, I engage in a one on Valentine's Day essay. You say; this year as we subject it. In fact, I know, you do not have much time to write, but I still hope to receive. Tell you, Valentine's Day is not present for you. You said with a smile; you have is the best gift. But still quietly hide you, and hope to give you a surprise. I imagine, have you received, it will look like that, ah, I imagine, stunned, and Kazakhstan.

the February 』green Zijin, Youyouwoxin

some people, life has failed to meet.

some people, face to face we are unable to love.

we're lucky, met, fell in love. Neither earlier nor later step, as if already doomed, in that day in that month, you must go through in front of me, then stopped, and then met with me, and I love. There is no rose language, no chocolate, sweet, and some of your heart, draped over my body, that winter [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I like spring sunshine.

the South in December, with promise of cold, accompanied by Meixiang, opened this halo of romantic love.

perhaps, past life you owe me, this life, you're trying to also me, from. Regardless of whether this is, I believe, this world, there is a fate is doomed. So, when God will bring you in front of me, when I reached out to you slender little hand, I know, this life, we are destined together, I'll be in your care in the slowly growing old, you will be in my slowly under the watchful eye of the old, until the next life.

have told you. Life is a journey not retreat, we have to stop on the way forward, even tired.

you hold me; life is a journey not retreat, what relationship do, as long as you are, you are not afraid of anything.

long as you happy, nothing important.

sometimes think of it, my heart is life and life's pain, to tell you, do not always think of others, to think about yourself, because watching you happy, I be happy.

think of strike through, think of your knees to my shoes a half, I think of you all over the city with a terminal forget where you do something wrong like a child, watching helpless I then said, I remember, I remember. I was so lucky to have met you, in this era of fast surface, but also anyone who is willing to forget everything around you, just remember you asked; cold? Q; you happy? Yes, this age can have a person willing to run aground years you have been standing there, tell you that your happiness is his happiness, your happiness is his happiness, what you are not satisfied with it.

the original, one person has been standing beside you is, what a happy thing.

the original, there is a person, either with your life to take, is a happy thing.

『』 to three. Heart of the book you

sitting on stage, to write to you.

tell you, pig, and I miss you.

with a roll of light fragrance, Mo windmill stationery, writing out a lingering gentle on the fingertips.

open past time, scenes of warm images of dependency, a sentence tenderness tempting words, once again around the heart, soft full.

Su Jin years, you from the heart of the way, take my hand, do write tenderness.

Su Jin years, I led in the deep smile in, so see you, writing life.

handle to the old, stubbornly persists.

million wire a piece of paper rolled out thousands of strands of Su Jian, Hong ink Danma, halo out of a missed red.

planted one thousand million words, fingers Qinglong, streamer paper sleeves, a pupil of the eye earnings miss.

Delicate with a clean heart, to fall in love with you.

strong with a pure heart, to be with you.

fleeting Central Central, and you are intertwined.

a breeze, a cut green and red, light singing in the wind, never betray.

a pool of clear water, a fence, in the rain Qingyin, do not regret this life.

scenery all the way, a light, light throwing in time, warm.

I can think of the most romantic thing is with you slowly come to the old.

four 』『

life have you stand here with you, the landscape is seen through, and then, to see steady and blossom.

seven years ago, that the first

I paste it into the heart, like a day possessor of seven years.

I do not ask. Open your eyes every day, have your figure.

I cook his vegetables, he hung up my clothes, I dragged him to sweep the floor.

daily necessities, become our dinner chat.

cold, you have him to ternata.

heat, you wipe him.

you are sick, keep him in your bed night after night, over and over again as you wipe, ground temperature.

What could make me happier then.

to the old, he angles and crutches, holding you, nagging in your ear, in front of Highland, to lift knee.

Bank Street, he was protecting the left and right, it was hit, he blocked the front.

to cross the road, holding you tightly in his hand and tells you, be sure to wait for him to determine the green light, you just pull over.

rain, umbrella his hand, one hand on your shoulder, tell you, slowly, slowly. Your umbrella, the safe and sound marching broken Scattered, home side found the other side of his all wet, even the lime of the eyelashes are covered with rain, you want to help him wipe pity, he only checks Guzhe Where do you shower to.

I want, so simple, but yet so sophisticated.

but seven years, you have to do so, even if I smile and say; I was young.

these seven years, but not long nor short, and you always.

me say? Dear.

years lightly, time rush, along the way, all the way wind and rain [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], have you, good.

『Five-past life, this life, the next World

Past

me through the swamp, crossed the desert

my wings have broken

pain crumple my body but I am not afraid of

a millennium, I want to go about

I laughed and I move

waiting with open arms the arrival of the moment how many days and nights

I have nearly been desperate to see you
life of the bridge standing

waved to me until I finally

a reincarnation

I saw the juniors rock

have your name my name I told God

Past human life, the next world, I care as long as life

and in your text with

/ May. 2011,2,17,22; 18 points. Lantern Festival

(Editor: Juelian Red)