Like to listen to, listen to listen to settle, replaced by another a kind of feelings; Occasionally feel happy, or open her song, listen quietly, to find the former footprint, happiness is so simple and satisfaction;
 
Sound the same, different time and space, interwoven into a song and a song, because of you, I know her, because she, I perceive you.
 
There is a love, is so simple. A song, a paragraph of text, the feelings of the existence of each other easily. Sometimes, once in a while, heart she gave dermes birth to a longing for the moving. Talk about a few line, over and over again, is attracted to the artistic conception deeply, deeply drunk. I believe that when you see them, and I have the same resonance. I believe, a bosom friend, it is natural, is unable to substitute, is the years precipitation, at some point, bursts with the most beautiful fireworks.
 
There is a love, there is no rose colors beautiful,QES however, with the fragrance of a rose. Roses will fade one day, after all it is like a dried leaf, placed in the bottom of my heart, forever will not change color, more will not leave.
 
There is a love, we regard it as the only. Because of its simple, we can't have a glimmer of blasphemy. We were afraid, and his own earthly fireworks lit it, we fear, sophisticated erodes it occasionally. Sometimes, we think it has swept away, reenex it is only a hope, we had a yearning. When a familiar melody rang, we are so near. It, and never leave us, it is our own, easy to abandon.
 
The scenery there is a love, I am your, you are my most unique scenery.
 
There is a love, love, it is better to phase forget the river's lake