Can anyone tell me can you tell me

Like is a faint love, love is a faint like. If you like it but can't love it, it's fateless.

First Love" is pure even if it is dark.

Then the first spring thunder and lightning flashes.

It's a declaration of love.

First Kiss is like a spring bud.

By bees. Mature in your mouth.

Icy spied open. Enter the heat.

Love is like.

The flowers are splendid. The sun will scorch the earth.

Autumn maple leaves are desperately trying to be red.

When it's cold, too.

Worse. Love

Those were two white candles.

In the cold dark night.

Burn yourself at the same time.

Give each other one too.

Warm shadows. Love will never have an eternal definition because everyone's experience and perception are different, love is beautiful, but there are times when it fades, just like a firework, leaving only a short period of beauty.

Hope you understand.

You can like a lot of things, like your friends, your various things, but love is only one person, and that can only be given to one person, and that is her or him, and if you give that love to 2 or 3 people or more, then it's not love.

When I say love, I am limited to love

I can say to anyone I seem to feel good that I like you, but I can't say I love you, love is mutual, it's a matter of two people, it's not something that can be said casually.

Like just appearances! Love is impossible to give up!!

Likes don't need to be responsible.

Love is a responsibility.

I don't think anyone can satisfactorily be accurate and clear about such a profound question.

The steppe is subparagraphed as follows:

The first natural section is a paragraph, which means: natural scenery.

Two to five is a paragraph, which means: the customs of the famous people (the middle is divided into 3 layers: the second natural section is a layer: write the host to welcome guests. 3-4 Floor: Write about the host's hospitality. 5 for one layer: write goodbye to the master and us).

Steppe Yegorushika left her mother and the familiar life of the past, and with blessings and hopes, she went out to study with her uncle's caravan. Even though the road to study was not easy, Egorushika herself was full of nostalgia for the town in which she lived.

There is no strict narrative center in this section, the structure is loose, and there is a flowing narrative, and the only clue that can be used as a clue is probably only Yegolusica, who has seen and heard along the way in fact constitutes the main body of **. Leaving her mother and the familiar life of the past, Yegorushika went out to study with her uncle's caravan with blessings and hopes. Even though the road to study is not easy, Yegorushika himself is full of nostalgia for the town where he lives, and the description of the scenery at the beginning of ** still expresses the hope in Yegorushka's heart.

The boy stared intently at the familiar places, but the hateful carriage flew over and left them all behind. It is not difficult to feel a sentimental emotion, but in fact, the author's cemetery is swept away with a dull and solemn atmosphere, and instead "happily looks out from the wall", which does not hint at the anticipation in Yegorushka's heart at this time? This expectation seemed to be all the more real after some persuasion by Father Hellistofhr.

Further forward, the morning scene of the grassland, the flowers and trees turned back to life under the moisture of the dew, and all things felt warm under the sunshine; The chirping of various insects and the flying of birds and beasts also hint at the joyful mood of Yegorushika. Even though it is a prairie under the scorching sun, the sweltering heat is suffocating, and the girl in the cart is met on the way, and Janiska whips the dog like a mischief, adding a lot of dynamic elements to the slightly dull picture. This is probably the first time I've seen such a steppe scene, right?

But a nine-year-old child doesn't show much unfamiliarity with everything he encounters.

I helped the guy give a friend a flower.

Why is it always me who gets hurt.

I thought I had won this magic, but I always felt weird.

Why is it always me who gets hurt.

I thought I had won this magic, but I always felt weird.

I helped the guy give a friend a flower.

I guess I planted it with great care.

was dumped by her boyfriend or had a twist.

I thought I had won this magic, but I always felt weird.

It means that she was deceived by her current friend.

I helped the guy give a friend a flower.

The speed of the cheetah per minute is kilometers per minute).

The speed of the wild horse is 156 kilometers per minute

So cheetah fast pants mountain.

Divide by 8 minutes with 156 by 150 minutes, Cheetah fast.

I helped the guy give a friend a flower.

I thought I had won this magic, but I always felt weird.