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Love is in the heart, beautiful as a picture, sweet as sugar, true love, neither meet nor talk about indebtedness

Heartbeat, the most eternal beauty, those prosperity that remains in the memory, is a lifetime of companionship, but also a lifetime of inseparable!

In the middle of summer, when the breeze blows, there is a quiet feeling in the heart, and the feeling of coolness makes people nostalgic, but that kind of beauty is just a Buddha, and then it is still a heat wave!

The years are long, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half of the time of the year has passed, time is like an arrow, if the white horse passes by, and the thought in my heart is still shown as always, never without any constraints and interference!

A love and an obsession, swaying in the heart of the ripples, is the most beautiful scenery on the journey of life, love in the heart, beautiful as picturesque, sweet as sugar, true love, neither meet nor talk about the debt!

Love is in the heart, beautiful as a picture, sweet as sugar, true love, neither meet nor talk about indebtedness

As soon as my heart moves, thousands of love threads come out, looking forward to seeing you every day, but it is still like a stranger, it is difficult to meet, even if the whole inner world is you, the depths of time are still lonely......

The person I miss is always so affectionate, I love you and think of you, as long as you turn around, you can see my tenderness, I hope this love will not be disappointed, this love will always be as beautiful as ever......

I miss you, when I look back, I see that from the quiet time, you have come to think about you, but the kind of glory of the dream, only swayed in my heart for a while, and finally the bridge returned to the bridge and the road to the road!

Love is in the heart, beautiful as a picture, sweet as sugar, true love, neither meet nor talk about indebtedness

A love will never change, moved by the sincerity, every wisp of lovesickness in the heart, the interpretation of the love of children, whether it is the person you love, or the warm love, it is a never-ending performance on the road of life......

Love has always been in the heart, that love has become the most beautiful scenery in the time, no matter how much wind and rain in the world, are in love while walking, all the way to pick up, love bit by bit, are treasured!

The road of love is crooked, the river of love is deep, those people and things that touch the heart, no matter when they are as brilliant as new, sincere love and love, whether they are together or not, are as good as ever!

Love is in the heart, beautiful as a picture, sweet as sugar, true love, neither meet nor talk about indebtedness

After a long time of love, I am more and more accustomed to the interpretation of that love, whether it is the taste of longing, or the lingering compassion of love, it is all from the heart, love is like a flower, with a fragrant and fragrant beauty......

Moved sincerely, even if the lovesickness is in the bones, there is no regret, love and think about enduring the tearing of the death, look back, find that you have also gone a long way, it turns out that the road of love is the process of walking with heart!

In this huge world, promise to be with each other until old age, every word said is a vow of love, see each other, love is born, time is not old, love is the prosperity of the heart!

Love is in the heart, beautiful as a picture, sweet as sugar, true love, neither meet nor talk about indebtedness

You are here, I love it, I don't live up to the meeting, I don't talk about the debt, there is a dream in my heart, just like the wind curtain and green curtain, like a shadow in the four seasons, the sky is endless, the city is a pearl, true love is invincible!

The red dust is deep, the smoke willow paints the bridge, in this fireworks-filled world, vigorously love a no regrets, the love of the person to whom the heart belongs, and the pen and painting written are all like the works of talents!

The heart is piled up, there is no moment of not wanting to miss, the love is strong, the longer the time becomes, the crazier it becomes, a glance is the identification of ten thousand years, and slowly it becomes a strong desire, love in the heart, beautiful and picturesque, sweet as sugar......