Author:
Categories: words and feelings
Statuses: Updating
Her love, is the cardamom first see, flower letter reunion, in the eleven years he did not know, chasing his back cocoon into a butterfly, swallowing bitter swallow sweet. His love, is a weak first acquaintance, a glance of ten thousand years, in the life after she did not know, chasing her steps to death, deep love does not diminish. Four acts of theater, two people, a grand love that does not age and never ends. "Liking is never just a form of greed,...