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There is no such thing as good love, only good people.

A good person will manage a good love.

But cosmetics are always meant to be used on the face!

I'm just like that face, even if I know I'll be allergic, I'll try it!

Lancôme and Estee Lauder are still relatively few allergies, I think, you have to understand, don't mess around, find the most suitable price-performance ratio.

There's always a way to fix things, huh.

I've used it, and I know it's not good, but you can change it because I'm developing it for you.

I remember a sentence that was similar to this.

When love comes, there is someone you can't leave on one side, and someone you can't give up on the other, which side will you go to?

Love is willing, maybe like this bottle of cosmetics, you will be allergic when you use it, but you don't need it, how will you know that for this bottle of cosmetics, it may be very happy to be able to serve you.

Well, I agree with you, love is love for oneself and love for each other, love is not good or bad, as long as love must be the most beautiful ignorance in our hearts! ~

Love is a matter of two people, from the perspective of love, but it cannot be forced or forced. However, after a long time, the vigorous love will also fade, so from the perspective of marriage, if there is love, but there is a habit, a dependence, and a responsibility, it is enough. Love is something that can be put in the heart.

You tell me?

Love is not a cosmetic product in the first place!! Love is between people. People can communicate with each other.

People who don't fit can be together through communication. As long as we can communicate with each other!! And I believe in love over time!

As long as two people don't hate each other very much. Yes, you can.

I hope you are satisfied with my answer.

If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of clarity in the heart.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

The humane sea is deep, not half lovesick.

The sea still has an end, and the lovesickness is endless.

Carry the piano to the high-rise building, and the building is full of moonlight.

Playing the acacia song, the strings were broken for a while.

【Wangfu Stone】

Wang Jianwangfu's place, Jiang Youyou, turned into stone, and did not look back.

The mountain is windy and rainy day by day, and the pedestrians return to Shi Yingyu.

Lovesickness] Li Ye's humane sea is deep, not half of lovesickness.

The sea still has an end, and the lovesickness is endless.

Carry the piano to the high-rise building, and the building is full of moonlight.

Playing the acacia song, the strings were broken for a while.

Farewell] Tang Du Mu).

Affectionate but always seems to be ruthless, only the smile in front of the bottle can't be laughed;

The candle has tears and regrets to say goodbye, and weeps for you until dawn.

Nanpubetsu] Bai Juyi Nanpu is sad and farewell, and the west wind is curling in autumn.

As soon as I saw the intestines broken, I didn't look back.

Mochizuki Huaiyuan] Tang Zhang Jiuling).

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night.

The candle is extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed.

It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep.

Maybe! I'm just starting to talk about it now! But I'm different from Ming Hao, I care about my girlfriend very much, everything she does, I will observe it very carefully, she has talked about it once before, and it is similar to you, they have talked about it for 5 years, and I haven't talked about it once, her boyfriend in 5 years, never cares about her, no matter what she does, no matter what she does, she doesn't even talk together, but now she is different from before, maybe she was frivolous when she was young, but I think so, I feel that she is everything to me, Today is the 24th day I have known her, not for a long time, but I feel that she is used to being lonely, not used to my care about her, not used to my care for her, we used to be in the same school but I didn't know her for so many years, maybe fate has arrived, now I have to grasp it well, I believe in my first love, and I believe in our love!

Your situation is the same as that of my girlfriend's ex-partner, I don't want you to repeat the mistakes of the past and waste 5 years of youth in vain, instead of finding someone you love, it is better to find someone who loves you and have a solid heart! Truth or say.

There are a lot of poems in it, and there are "Yue Ren Song", the mountains have trees, trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and the king does not know.

"Guan Ju".

My favorite: The sea was once difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

There is also: a pair of people from generation to generation in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies. Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring for the sky?

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

"Drumming" beats the drum and bores it, and enthusiastically uses soldiers. The city of the earth is Cao, and I travel south alone. From Sun Tzu Zhong, Ping Chen and Song.

I don't want to go, and I'm worried. Where do you live? Lost his horse?

What do you want? Under the forest. Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Let the two of us clasp our fingers tightly and live to old age without separation.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the candle is gray and tears begin to dry.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

The mountains are edgeless, the heavens and the earth are together, and they dare to be with the king.

I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals.

A cut of plum --- Song Li Qingzhao.

Red lotus incense remnant jade (diàn) autumn, lightly relieve Luo Shang, and go on the Lanzhou alone.

Who in the clouds sent the brocade book?

When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the west building.

The flowers float and the water flows freely.

One lovesickness, two sorrows.

There is no way to eliminate this.

Only then did he frown, but he was on his heart.

Whose thoughts are holding the other side of the road.

Whose tears stained this shore?

Flowers bloom on the other side.

This shore is alone and thinks about the other shore.

The breeze is light and fragrant.

Acacia endless red dust smiles.

Our love is the singleness of two people.

There is a piece of love hidden, waiting for it to be tired.

Hold a heart and wait for it to break.

Look at a flower and wait for it to thank you.

Thinking of a person, waiting for him to return.

If you are silent, you can be considered indifferent.

If you bow your head, it can be regarded as a matter of right and wrong.

If you turn around, it can be regarded as lovesickness.

If you close your eyes, it can be regarded as an absolute obsession.

I stand in the middle of the road, guarding happiness, and you pretend not to see it.

I'm crouching in the corner, accompanied by loneliness, and you don't care.

Whoever took whom seriously, and who reversed the annual rings for whom.

Long worries and deep memories reduce reserve, and then they are unsupportable.

There is no time for the monarch to meet, and I don't remember much time.

After years of disappointment, I remember who you remember.

After all, the fate is like a grain of sand, and the end of the world is when it leaks between the fingers.

"Butterfly Love Flower" Liu Yong.

Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, there is no word who will rely on the column.

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

1 But the sky is always there, but I don't come back often...

2 Go alone in the morning and watch the twilight rain in the evening, the foam is extinguished, and the face is like a world away, and I don't understand that the bamboo horse has not arrived, and the rain is empty, and the umbrella is empty.

3 **。I watched and watched carefully.

It feels so close to you, yet so far away.

You see, or you don't see me.

I'm right there, not sad or happy.

You read it, or you don't read me, the love is there, and it doesn't come and go.

You love, or you don't love me, love is there, and it doesn't increase or decrease.

You follow, or you don't follow me, my hand is in your hand, I don't give up, I love each other, I am silent, I am silent, I am happy.

Woman? 1.Falling flowers have a heart to flow with the water, and flowing water has no intention to love falling flowers.

2.It's hard to repay lovesickness, silently leaning on the fence every night, suddenly in a dream, the opposite side is speechless.

Man? 3.You don't need a reason to be gentle with someone, leave my arms free and keep it for you at any time.

4 Thinking alone in the middle of the night, there is a wisp of fragrance in the air, where is the beauty?

How to make you meet me.

In my most beautiful moments.

For this, I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray to the Buddha for us to form a relationship with the earth.

The Buddha turned me into a tree.

Grow by the side of the road that you must pass.

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun.

The flowers are the hope of my past life.

A flowering tree.

Use my three fireworks, in exchange for your life.

Words of Love:

A lifelong love. Faithful.

Qianli Chanjuan. I am sorry.

Attached. Love, staying together, deceiving, betrayal, vulnerability, protection, mutual affection, holding the hand of the son, and the son of the old.

Raise your eyebrows and respect each other.

The sea is dry and rotten, the sky is wasted and the land is old, flying like wings, and tying the knot.

Unswerving, love is as deep as the sea, sweet words, thousands of words, sea vows, love each other, flowers are full moon, heart to heart, two loves, love at first sight, the heart is spiritual, the sky is wasted, childhood sweethearts, a hundred years of good together.

ears and temples are grinding, flirting and scolding, and they look good.

Affectionate and sweet, single-minded, concubine, affectionate, true and sincere, amorous and affectionate, ruthless, affectionate, ruthless, affectionate, ruthless.

Wishful thinking, willingness.

The love of Gantang. Whiteheads.

Affectionate, affectionate.

Affection. Haunted by dreams and unwavering loyalty.

Love me, love my dog. Love is like a surge.

Thinking about it. Love is as deep as the sea.

Be considerate. Grace is like a mountain.

Chunhui of grass. Affectionate friendship.

One's flesh and blood.

Beloved: refers to the most genuine and sincere emotion in the world.

Cherish: cherish and cherish; Cherish and love.

Obsession: Obsessed love, a bit silly love.

From the definition of the above three words, it is not difficult to see that "beloved" is the best love, a great love. That's why I think "Beloved" embodies the deepest and best love.

Holding the hand of the son, and the son carries the old;

Affiliated; The two are happy;

The sea is dry and rotten, and the sky is barren and the earth is old;

Lovingly; The sea is dry and rotten, and the sky is barren and the earth is old;

The heart has a soul; ...There are a lot of them.

I won't tell you! Hahahahahahaha

！！I won't tell you hahahahahahahaha!!ha

Love poems 100 sentences (word limit).

1 Liu Yong, Feng Qiwu, the clothes and belts gradually widened, and he did not regret it, and he made people haggard for Yi.

2 Anonymous Drumming "The Book of Poetry, Shao Feng" Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

The landlord can write it himself, and it's easy to say. For example, I imitate a poem:

After the untitled farewell to Yangzhou in March, the aftermath was cut off and made people worry.

The flowers in front of the window are divided into three spring rains, and the threshold is full of sorrow.

A piece of infatuation who cherishes it, I travel alone a hundred years ago.

Bear to take a closer look at the past, who will comb the joys and sorrows together?

Who can say what tomorrow will be like Life Take advantage of the present day to quickly pick the worldly roses.

You are the seven-colored rainbow in the sky, which makes me have infinite reverie for you, how can I follow in your footsteps and never leave you for life.

Don't look at your eyes, don't look at your eyebrows. I saw that my heart was all about you, and I forgot who I was.

Don't look at your eyes, don't look at your eyebrows. My heart beats when I watch it, and my tears hang down my eyes after seeing it.

I don't look at your eyes, I don't look at your eyebrows, I fall in love with you without looking at you, I forget who I am.

The ancients did not have such collections, but there are many such poems in the "Yutai New Song".

An Yiru's "If Life Is Only as First Seen" is about the beauty and sorrow of classical poetry.

Many of Liu Yong's poems by Qin Guan are about love, and they are so poignant that you can search for them.

Love at first sight, two little guesses, childhood sweethearts, the heart has a spiritual rhino, the mountain alliance and the sea vow, the moon before the flower, in the sky is willing to be a winged bird in the ground, willing to be a branch.

Lasting.

The earth is desolate. Faithful.

Heart to heart, heart to heart, two hearts to be happy, like a fairy.

You've written so much yourself, it's not enough??