I love just kind of imagination, the same as daydreaming!

Sprinkle with the sun, the harvest is a dream night



I do not recall love, they seem to have less pain. Just wondered, are confusing.



The original, I just" Ai Shangai \

And true love, is to face a choice. So, love is not easy. As to face the choice, because the unique and sacred.





Later, I understand that such a beautiful word: in all the rain, get wet that I drop, is really the rain.







When it rains again, please God, let me know !!!:)