Editor's Note: There is a love, tempered through years of erosion, and ways of the world's vicissitudes changes, still exudes the fragrance lightly. Articles strong emotion, rich appeal. There can only be called a gentle Love!
gentle Sentimental Love began twenty years ago, a student, after years of sharpening erosion, changes in ways of the world's vicissitudes, still exudes the fragrance lightly.
gentle Love is so delicate, soft away, long, as our body temperature as to our long-lasting warmth, as vintage as glycol memorable.
gentle Love is a promise never to give you any love, never to force your aggressive tone of Love. The eyes from the overwhelming need to make you feel shy you love,
beats by dre, but never paid his unconditional care of Love. Love you
gentle person, always give you a knowing smile. Like our loved ones gently pat your shoulder, teach you how to change the predicament, out of embarrassment. Teach you how to adjust the attitude, live from me.
Love to you gentle people, embarrassed in your life when you inadvertently, take the initiative and timely helping hand, sent his most sincere friendship.
Love to you gentle people, in fact, has been quietly worried about you behind your back,
beats by dre, focus on your person, you are a never deny his heart, can not fade the plot.
gentle Love you man, when he tasted delicious after,
dre beats, will quietly look for opportunity, have gone through untold taste with you taste you have not had food, look at your greedy Shayang, He will face a bright smile.
Love to you gentle people who meet most days, he would faint smile at you,
tods, such as the creek meanders through the countryside to your heart will softly Wenhanwennuan, it is his heartfelt greetings.
Love to you gentle people, and only in his drunkenness, the only impulse to hold your hand,
tods men, telling Zhongchang, tell of your kindness, emotional tell you that you can not give up his whole life of care, as he beat as hard to break away the blood.
I Love yourself to have such a feel lucky,
tods shoes! For the world to have such a person over 20 years like a day are sincerely concerned about their own luck! I thank fate has given me such a love, such a person! I would use the time to cherish life, treasure the Love!
.............. but I think after the old Looking back through the road
Those things in those people who
is very flavored. Passing a stone
We were driving along the road from Treguier to Kervanda. We passed at a smart trot between the hedges topping an earth wall on each side of the road; then at the foot of the steep ascent before Ploumar the horse dropped into a walk, and the driver jumped down heavily from the box. He flicked his whip and climbed the incline, stepping clumsily uphill by the side of the carriage, one hand on the footboard, his eyes on the ground. After a while he lifted his head, pointed up the road with the end of the whip, and said--
"The idiot!"
The sun was shining violently upon the undulating surface of the land. The rises were topped by clumps of meagre trees, with their branches showing high on the sky as if they had been perched upon stilts. The small fields, cut up by hedges and stone walls that zig-zagged over the slopes, lay in rectangular patches of vivid greens and yellows, resembling the unskilful daubs of a naive picture. And the landscape was divided in two by the white streak of a road stretching in long loops far away, like a river of dust crawling out of the hills on its way to the sea.
"Here he is," said the driver, again.
In the long grass bordering the road a face glided past the carriage at the level of the wheels as we drove slowly by. The imbecile face was red, and the bullet head with close-cropped hair seemed to lie alone, its chin in the dust. The body was lost in the bushes growing thick along the bottom of the deep ditch.
Love to you gentle people
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