Love my love who understands

The oath will not mean anything, there is not a "holding hands", the lyrics, because the oath dare not listen to the promise and dare not believe. Is it? If you don't love her, you should make it clear, if you love her who really loves, then go to your true love, you can't talk to this, and that love, it's unfair to anyone, and it shows that you are timid and don't have the sense of responsibility that a man should have.

If you can't give the future, don't make a vow, if you don't love her, you should let go, otherwise she will hate you for the rest of her life if she knows about it.

Love triangle? There is no good ending.

If you want to be better.

Then you should choose the one you really love. I love you too.

Vows are sometimes like marriage, the grave of love. Worse than the grave. It will leave love dead without a place to bury.

But marriage has a monument to you.

You should be decisive, for the sake of love.

What can't?

Oath? Are you afraid? Then let Ray hack you sooner.

Promise so good?

Nabs. Look at the point. You don't want the oath you make to others. It's your favorite.

I advise you not to think about anything.

I dare to pack a ticket Your Tao will come back in a year and will not change I have your surname Your piano is only young and ignorant now. Not to mention that you are still distressed.

Have you ever struggled so much about studying? Have you ever been so distressed by your family?

I'm not sensible at all and I'm a high school student. It's good to know something.

Junior high school, I miss it so much, I also had a similar experience to you.

And so many years later, you realize how ridiculous this is.

Nothing is pale in the face of time.

.You're the one who hurts in the end, right?

As the saying goes! --Find someone you like than find someone who likes you!

You guess you're too small, and when you're older, you'll find out how ridiculous everything is.

You're the same as me, we're the same people.

Maybe you really want to have a good talk with Jean.

Actually, you really shouldn't have anything to do with the piano.

Song: Love as I Know It.

Singer: Zheng Yi.

When I was a child, love was a distant dream.

Fantasizing about beauty.

Longing mood.

The legendary love is to be his wife in the next life.

After death, he turned into a colorful butterfly and flew to serve the origin.

When you first fall in love, love is like a palpitation with intertwined eyes.

I was always looking forward to his ** sound of rolling potatoes.

After a breakup, love is a game of youth.

After ecstasy.

But it doesn't make sense.

It doesn't make sense.

When I was a child, love was a distant dream.

Fantasy talkers think about beauty.

Longing mood.

The legendary love is to be his wife in the next life.

After death, he turned into a colorful butterfly and flew up.

When you first fall in love, love is like a palpitation with intertwined eyes.

I was always looking forward to his ** sound.

After a breakup, love is a game of youth.

After ecstasy.

But it doesn't make sense.

It doesn't make sense.

When you first fall in love, love is like a palpitation with intertwined eyes.

I was always looking forward to his ** sound.

After a breakup, love is a game of youth.

After ecstasy.

But it doesn't make sense.

It doesn't make sense.

When I was a child, love was a distant dream.

Song: Love as I Know It.

Singer: Zheng Yi.

When I was a child, love was a distant dream.

Fantasizing about beauty.

Longing mood.

The legendary love is to be his wife in the next life.

After death, he turned into a colorful butterfly and flew up.

When you first fall in love, love is like a palpitation with intertwined eyes.

I was always looking forward to his ** sound.

After a breakup, love is a game of youth.

After ecstasy.

But it doesn't make sense.

It doesn't make sense.

When I was a child, love was a distant dream.

Fantasizing about beauty.

Longing mood.

The legendary love is to be his wife in the next life.

After death, he turned into a colorful butterfly and flew up.

When you first fall in love, love is like a palpitation with intertwined eyes.

I was always looking forward to his ** sound.

After a breakup, love is a game of youth.

After ecstasy.

But it doesn't make sense.

It doesn't make sense.

When you first fall in love, love is like a palpitation with intertwined eyes.

I was always looking forward to his ** sound.

After a breakup, love is a game of youth.

After ecstasy.

But it doesn't make sense.

It doesn't make sense.

When I was a child, love was a distant dream.

Love is the truth.

Love is not proud, not jealous, not doing things that are not appropriate (conscience damage).

Love is not to like unrighteous things, love is to endure and not to harm others.

Love is not boastful, it is not arrogant, it does not seek its own good, it does not anger easily.

Love does not count the evil of man.

Love is to bear all things, to believe all things, to hope all things, to endure all things.

Love is giving, not taking.

Love is the light that illuminates all people and makes people see the good deeds of people.

Love never stops doing the above.

Love is obedience, love is acceptance, love is forgiveness, love is forgiveness.

Love is deepened by liking first, liking may be because others have shining points, and love has no strings attached.

1.No relationship allows you to relax to self-indulgence. No relationship in this world can let you settle once and for all, not even your parents, nor can they support you for a lifetime. You have to be yourself first before someone can love you.

2.Whether the skills are good or not, the key depends on the person. Only with "self-confidence at the bottom" can you have an equal dialogue with life on the ambiguous field and establish your own home field, instead of kneeling and licking with a posture of looking up at the bottom.

3.True freedom in love begins with unfreedom. It starts with careful giving, not pursuing the limit. Don't be overly sweet, don't have a high concentration of love, don't demand complete possession, don't want a favorite that is unique to the whole world.

4.The disagreement between the three views in love is the most fatal. Love develops to the end, and it is nothing more than the word trust. And the disagreement of the three views planted the seeds of two hearts from the beginning, and a little condition will sprout and grow in the future, and eventually ruin the feelings you have worked so hard to accumulate.

Love is a very abstract thing, a feeling, a kind of body taste, a pure reaction of body and mind beyond reality, which affects the whole body and mind and the emotions of joy and sorrow. And the power is enormous, so great that it is often beyond the control of reason, or there is no reason at all. Love is a thought, like a white cloud drifting in the blue sky.

Love is the sun, the wind, the air. Love is a heartache, like a trilling sound that tugs at your heart. Love is a wave of feelings, like a quiet and rippling bay.

Love in front of the skin is the bright light that can be seen in the night. Love is the spring that feels warm in the snow, love is a smiling face, it is satisfaction, it is a new hope, love is everything, it is everywhere, love is reading a good book, you will think, if he can also see how good!

What is the taste of love feeling? It is pleasant, it is sad, it is intoxicated, it is emotional, it is brave, it is trusting, it is sincere, it is considerate, it is lovesick, it is nostalgic, it is sweet, it is mellow, it is sweet, it is drunk, it is happy, it is sacrificial, it is noble, it is dedicated, it is responsible!

What is Love? Love is when you think of this person, you will pray for him to be happy and safe, you will want to be with him forever, when you have to leave, what do you want to leave for him. Love is in the lonely night, thoughts like a tide of confusion, holding a book in his hand but can't read it, thinking about whether he has dinner at this time, whether he thinks about himself as much as himself.

Love is, on the weekend, use half a day to make a few good dishes by yourself, and watch her (him) eat them satisfactorily; It is to constantly refill her (his) coffee cup with hot water in the cold winter; Love is to see flowers, want to enjoy with him or her, love is to walk through the cliff and waterside, you will think with a little regret: if two people travel together, what a happy thing! That's what love is all about!