Love should not be buried yet

December 15th, 2008

Tagore’s favorite poem, heart, people thought heart-breaking.
… … Can not destined to meet people who will wait quietly in the dead … …
What a sad, read this poem, as if the heart was cut in half and half in the water, half in the blood, Tongche Heart … …
I know that he was, but I can only look into the distance with him, the daily sunrise and sunset every day, I know that he was, but I can not see him … …
Butterfly and then the United States, after all, to fly.
If you are in the eyes of my last tear; I will not cry; because I am afraid you have lost;
When you can not have the time, the only way to do that is to allow myself not to forget; why tears left to prove we can do is a love;
I missed your destiny in this life, the only hope in each other’s dead quiet, I am not afraid of death, I fear that I am no one died later the same again, I love you.
Love should be described as Tagore, the vigorous pursuit of a hundred Rouchang to the lingering, the muscle repent, Ruqirusu, Xinshenbuning pain, love was a very tough battle, earth-shattering, deep, beautiful
Love is life at the end of the Review of the moment, helpless, helpless, helpless!
Health-Health I did not, I have been Health-old. Health Henbu At the same time, every day with a good-! In the wrong time of the encounter, really very reluctant to do so!
This life are destined to meet, even if only pass, may have plenty of reincarnation and how I have missed this life!
“Have much experience of life can not make water, with the exception of Wushan is not a cloud,” high school, like the poem, that is the essence of love, but can not understand, with the exception of the sea, why would water, with the exception of Wushan, Mount Emei is not the cloud, nonsense, typical Idealists!
Maybe they really old, was suddenly a them understand the meaning: It was a superior, self-righteous love, have sailed the seven seas, we shall see the water, the saints are suffering love. Without a sea, water everywhere, is a blessing mortals.
Love is the highest state of the fleeting time can stand flat, “If I had only a bowl of porridge, I will give half of my mother and the other half to you.”
Perhaps in a moonlight night, such as water, we will release the feelings and return to the youth of the times, that review is intoxicated with love, together with embracing a few of the stars in the sky. Or there will be moments of confusion: why love always come and gone, far away from love when our lives. He will no longer be the “pursuit of” I, from when she was starting to become tender and no longer like nagging and long-winded? Why, mature, we can no longer together embracing a number of stars in the sky, perhaps a few more clear about this!
Love stories are often married lovers at the moment has come to a sudden halt, why not the truth from his demeanor in the running, even if it is a kiss of care, care of a hand, without a Smile about, and I read from the warmth and love to read, they do not plain enough, is just very difficult to do it?
That love is like climbing to the top of the hill, and then follow how, but also a decline. However, if you had a happy after seeking legal advice, lover, and you can go together hand in hand down the mountain, the mountain and down the mountain, after all, do not feel like you are trying to climb up the passion, but also common people can understand looking down at the open-minded. Come to life here, perhaps even more profound the more complete.