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I love you not for who you are, but for who I am before you.

Once already heals by the needle jianzha broken fingertip, whose horizon have you gone to

You not once gave me one time to turn the head, I always in smiled actually to you.

With the human who loves quarrels, speaks in the heart with the stranger the speech.

In the sepulchre there by the sea

I lie down by the side Of my darling

And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.

Don’t forget the things you once you owned. Treasure the things you can’t get. Don't give up the things that belong to you and keep those lost things in memory

If you leave me, please don't comfort me because each sewing has to meet stinging pain.

When tomorrow turns in today, yesterday, and someday that no more important in your memory, we suddenly realize that we are pushed forward by time. This is not a train in still in which you may feel forward when another train goes by. It is the truth that we've all grown up. And we become different.

When you are young, you may want several love experiences. But as time goes on, you will realize that if you really love someone, the whole life will not be enough. You need time to know, to forgive and to love. All this needs a very big mind.

We all live in the past. We take a minute to know someone, one hour to like someone, and one day to love someone, but the whole life to forget someone.

Love is a lamp, while friendship is the shadow. When the lamp is off,you will find the shadow everywhere. Friend is who can give you strength at last.

Happiness is not about being immortal nor having food or rights in one's hand. It’s about having each tiny wish come true, or having something to eat when you are hungry or having someone's love when you need love

One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange music. Then one day, you will find that the things you try hard to forget are already gone

Eternity is not a distance but a decision.

No one indebted for others,while many people don't know how to cherish others.

You will have it if it belongs to you,whereas you don't kveth for it if it doesn't appear in your life

I am looking for the missing glass-shoes who has picked it up

When alive ,we may probably offend some people.However, we must think about whether they are deserved offended.

When keeping the ambiguity with you ,I fear I will fall in love with you, and I fear I will cry after your leaving.

There are no trails of the wings in the sky, while the birds has flied away.

would like weeping with the smile rather than repenting with the cry,when my heart is broken ,is it needed to fix?

If you weeped for the missing sunset,you would miss all the shining stars

But our love it was stronger by far than the love