In addition to being good to you, boys can do this to truly love you!

Perhaps, every small tree has a longing, a desire for a big tree.

Perhaps, every girl, too, has a desire, a desire for a big tree.

When the wind rises, when the rain falls, or when the wind is crazy, when the rain is stormy.

Is it, seeking asylum, the instinct of all living things?

However, after a long time of foraging, small trees can only harden their scalps and grow into towering trees.

Girls can only harden their scalps and grow into legendary strong women, or women.

Facing the rain and against the wind, the jacaranda, which was once full of expectations, buried the purple melancholy with the shade of the trees year after year in despair.

However, no matter how tall a tree is, it is also a tree that will blossom. No matter how strong a woman is, there is, a soft heart.

So, on a beautiful spring day, jacaranda waited in despair with a brilliant purple tree.

So, in the warm and sunny season, the soft heart slowly breeds some expectation.

It's just that the purple flowers are withering day by day, and the branches are hung with wisps of green, jacaranda, or there is no waiting for her love.

However, the soft heart is in the wind and rain, run over by the rings of the year, slowly becoming old, slowly becoming hard.

The jacaranda in despair blooms once a year, and the old heart will only continue, always old, until, too old to remember the original expectations.

Forget it, in fact, it will be calm.

Just like the jacaranda year after year of despair, blooming, in despair, blooming again ·

Desperate for too long, not remembering the feeling of hope.

The blooming period is too short, and the posture of blooming has been forgotten.

Waiting for love for too long, forgetting the original intention of waiting.

Thus, orchids bloom every year, simply because waiting has become a habit.

Therefore, the heart no longer expects, only because of falling in love with the purple of the jacaranda, the purple cloud of the tree, like a lingering memory in the heart.

Next spring, jacaranda will still be in full bloom.

Desperate you, will you still go to see, waiting for the jacaranda of love?

When Cupid, the god of love, came, he fired the arrow of Eros.

Good love is to find someone who likes each other to live a lifetime, from joy to love, let him cry with you and make you laugh, share happiness and hardships.

Living from a small house to a big house, from a two-person world to a family of three, there is no earth-shattering, there is no grudge, so I quietly live my life for a long time.

In this way, I met a person, like a warm winter sun, like a dark night starlight.

In the long future, many people are always very confused when facing the arrival of love, and they are lost in the middle of the road unconsciously.

I only hope that we can all be together well, have a family, love and happiness, and live a life full of warmth.

Love is overnight, love is from the heart to the rarity, for you to do those seemingly impossible things are precious!

There will always be a person in this world who can read every good meaning you say and see through the sigh between the eyebrows, and our affection is used in the right place that he has meaning.

Whether it is to express a kind of love and gratitude to the person who loves me or to the person who loves me, I think there will be many ways.

As long as we have love, we can release and transmit love to each other through every day and every detail in our daily lives.

The love in life should be as silent as the spring rain, not like the summer rain.

We love every day of life, love everyone around us, love should be like a thin stream warm in the heart, love should be like the warmth of the fire to fill the space of life

The deepest love is always wind and rain, the strongest love is cold and warm, is a cup of hot water when the cold;

It's a washed and dried quilt, it's a trivial argument, and it's a hug you can give after getting angry...

When the romance fades and the affection fades, the warmth of chai rice oil and salt is the longest confession of affection.

A happy life is nothing more than a mood.

Sometimes I am often tired, occasionally my mood is impetuous, and sometimes I feel emotionally caught in emotions because I hear a song and put my mood into the song;

In real life, it is simple and painful in the flinging and beating, and does not let any kind of trivial things lead to the emotions to live a life, and there will not be too many miscellaneous things to confuse the mood;

Therefore, although life is sometimes busy and cumbersome, the heart is not too tired.

Life may not be a simple thing, there is not too much smooth sailing, there is not too much to do, some, may just be some "bumping into the wall" at any time...