Finding love

First love is when the heart is always a courtly, strive for excellence, good eloquence ,, he always thought of his warm shoulder, had his southern misty rain, so it is overflowing tenderness off, as looked up to see the full gardenia tree open。Flowers fragrance of his fragrance, bloom snowflake his romantic, monthly child poured his tenderness, his taste has scholarly。….That is the dream place to start。    When pregnant with better vision, one foot into the society of this forest, then opened his eyes only to find that they had no bread you are not live。So I want to have a warm haven, a man can work independently, so that you do along the way is not so hard。But I do not like shoulder thanks to his shoulder, the vicissitudes of life and do not want to toil premature covered his forehead, he was happy just want。    When formally entered love, I look up to her head, watch his lofty Chhnang smile, like his eloquence good, good popularity, independent personality。Then he took my hand to get married。    In marriage, in fact, often not imagine, mundane moments with us, so there will be bumps。You do not have to worry about money when planning; children's education, home chores you tired heart; he loves to play reckless of his own body, you worry。When play mahjongg late at night did not return, the heart began to wither, a one, litter exceptionally clear sound。So cold night I was in my words wander, only to blossom there。Heart door is closed, what good are down less than eyes, he arranged to worry about my birthday, Valentine's Day gift, you can not always move me。    That was when mumps, picking cactus for me to see him, to stab, mashed, and then hand touch afraid to go stab me, stab {hand full results of the original surface and a layer of small villi thorn}。Aoyao medicines, boiled rice, to accompany me to see a doctor injections。After the nightmare awakened late at night, my hand in his palm。In this case the flow of tears down inadvertently。The original warmth and heaven in the side!    Read a lot of books, every woman liked the warm depths of dreams and romance, Gorky's mother is a tragedy, many also staged version of reality, like his money, he fell in love with the young and handsome romantic, talented, in fact, but that is a dream flowers。And so when you have a day bloom again, they have to avoid much of you。A big crowd, and you life and death, interlocking fingers where the man?    Reveals a society are too many temptations, many people desperate Dream。It may end up dying in a nightmare,“Open the window of heart far looking for it, who I wrap a dream clothes”Willing sleeping woman waiting for you to open your eyes intentions of his heart!!