Happiness, is going through Red, grown up into steel, after years of circulation, the flowers and the two sides are still very leisurely. Own Buddha's heart, has become a landscape.幸福,是历尽红尘,淬炼成钢,经年流转,繁花两岸仍气定神闲。自有佛心,已成山水。展开全文 原微博
No words are necessary between two loving hearts. 两颗相爱的心之间不需要言语。 Precious things are very few in this world. That is the reason there is just one you. 在这世上珍贵的东西总是罕有，所以这世上只有一个你。展开全文
