Beautiful as petals of a red flower
With thorns that pain can devour
Love is just like life
in bringing pain at times
and wonder of the moment, of the ages
and mysteries that go beyond the sages
It will confuse and use and yet abuse
And in the final end become united
In such a way as only it can and may.
泡香茶先。
相认,有一半已被彻底删去另起炉灶。希望这声明还来得及刀下留人:)
to feihua: 好些日子没见,你跑哪儿去了?