In the age of ignorance, there is an impulse to make a difference; in the heart of the poor boy, there is also a girl’s jade. When does a person’s love sprout originate? Perhaps this is a mystery without solution. What is the meaning of the solution? It is because Guinness is difficult to climb, and even the word can not be passed. It is difficult to leave the shadow of a clumsy child. Once there was a baby who made a silk ring for her heart, sprouting the young shoots of love, the buds had long gone Replica Cartier Love Bracelet, but the heart of the bay was too big, the silk ring did not sink, still floating in the ups and downs Surging heart. Sometimes the trembles of the trembles are light, and sometimes the bottom of the sinking is quiet, and sometimes it floats from the bottom of the sea. The love of the heart does not know when it will rise. This is a wonderful answer. It is not easy to catch. On the mountain roadside of the old home, there is always a grass that is sturdy, soft, but it can not be broken, and there is a more and more resilient death. Whenever autumn comes, the adults will harvest and dry along the road. When I grew up, I remembered the name and crap, saying that it was the Naples of Europe, it became a grass, and it was on our mountain road… Mother always squats on the road, sitting on the road, using the dull sickle, pulling into the arms, cutting it, putting it in the raft, going home and drying it, sprinkling a little water, sitting on the moonlight, sitting Under the banyan tree in the courtyard, holding an awl, flying a hand in a hand, a futon one night, the futon is not a success, never sleep with regret. Standing next to me, sleepy, my mother always teased, took a few, sewed a silk ring, and grew up to send your wife… If you don’t know anything about the concept of a wife, then you can say that if you don’t feel it, even the jade that the mother weaves is taken away, greed is not! I am afraid that the years are slow, my mother can’t catch up with her children, and the hope of the heart, as if to jump out of the mother’s dirty, seems to say, but also use your mother to open your heart, you? I’m so eager to be confident, I’m full of self-confidence, I’m going to be blushing, I’m always in front of my mother’s face, I’ve chosen the best, and I’m learning the mother’s movements, following my fingers, Ah, wear, wear, silk grass buckle, fine and tenacious, when the end of the convergence, always help the mother to do perfect, Mom said, when will you have to do it? I don’t know Mom’s words. Now I’m going to think about it, and I’m full of mom’s ridicule. Maybe this is the only way to solve her loneliness and release her mind. The girl in her heart has not yet scored, and she can’t even make a change. The mother’s enlightenment was stored in her heart for a lifetime, even though I couldn’t send the rustic straw ring to my lover, give me a good girl, and give it to my wife’s life, but I’m thinking of giving it to a woman. A straw ring, I will make my own love, and I will come to see it for myself. Childhood objects, family ties, always make people infinitely want to discover the meaning of their language, and discover their meaning, although many people will doubt the rationality and logic of these, but they are stubbornly branded in their minds. The depths of the trenches are old and hard to erase; they are dusty and wiped out. Silk grass around the fingers, soft and soft, invisible in the clever thinking of the hands of the heart of love; a few degrees of climbing, intertwined and intertwined, staggered into interest, condensed a thousand years of courage and thoughts. Feelings pleasing to the heart, jumping at the fingertips, a twisted ring, once you get around the fingers of the slender hand, is it a hand for a hundred years, ten fingers and interlocking, never give up?
I remember that Liu Jin, a Jin dynasty, was re-granting Lu Hao, a classic slogan. Even the hard and rigid things can be melted and become the softness of the fingers. How can the philosophy of the world reveal this love? I once thought that if I use this to be a thousand-year-old token of grass, I will succumb to a crown, in the day of the wishful wish, in the night of the moon, the sorrow of the sorrow, the knees on the knees, slowly Pulling her jade hand, holding her jade finger, winding a circle of love shackles, and then gently placing the garland of the prince on the top of the hair, you need those gold and silver jewelry Pendant with the pendant? The color that is really inferior is not a straw ring, nor a grass wreath, but gold and silver are colorless and incompetent. If you don’t know how to make gold and silver, you can make the most of the world! Worried about love, it is destined to be a reliable life, which is more precious than gold and silver? I once thought that such a straw ring should be wrapped around the jade fingers, and how many thousand words are inferior to the vows. Really love, no need to be gorgeous, kneeling on the ground can conquer her; a humility can let her help you, snuggle in your arms like a jade; a whisper can let her raise a small fist in your shoulders The prelude to this love… A poor man with only one man left, once to his lover, did not first give her a token of love, but was greeted by a lover, she shyly pulled out a maple leaf through the autumn, that The man did not dare to find the most beautiful movement in the back of the practice to wear a straw ring for her, because the blush of the maple leaf is like a thousand words of a heart, crushing the straw ring. There is only a future scholar, only one thousand textbooks in one of the bags, and once faced with the goodness of looking for her thousands of Baidu, I want to put the straw ring, but the woven silk grass has been dry, less The traits of the day’s soft fingers. She didn’t give you anything, only gave you a sweet wink, a fascinating look, and what could beat the beautiful one! A young man who has just stepped into the secular world, is not fascinated by the colorful colors of the grotesque, not to screen the national color, but he has promised a wife who has been with him for the rest of his life, lest she is too sorrowful. The grass ring that was hidden behind her for a long time was held in the palm of her hand Replica Bulgari B.zero1 Rings, and it was wet with palm sweat to polish her true color of gold and silver. When you are dying, if you have nothing to show love, you may wish to abandon its eternal silver, and you will not be able to take out the grass ring that was sent to her for the rest of my life, gently holding her hand, whispering I don’t need to be clear, I will send you a silk ring. You will let her feel uneasy at the moment of sticking out a jade finger. It is no longer important for her to send you anything, because she has sent you the true feelings of the world.