Ever heard of such a prophecy, midnight, put off lights foakleys, point a white candles, a people on the bathroom mirror peel apples, can't cut off,. It is said that that can see in the mirror in the other half of the future.

Do not say first that how horrible. At least it is ridiculous and ridiculous.

Love is a kind of coincidence, a kind of predestination, a coincidence. And is it can predict? Like a cloud, was blown up, I do not know with that after colliding cloud, sprinkle the next wonderful rain. A shower of rain was blown up, blow to where, into the corner who tears. A drop of tears, filled from eye socket, drop out, and who will infiltrate the fingers, whose sole was painful heart?

If this prediction t really, each of us can clear find that accompany us GuLao lifelong. In the process, the rest of the people will never into our eyes, then, the feelings of the world is how of pale. The reserved seats to be life-long love is still can be love?

No stuttering setbacks, no you blunt I hit contradictions, no blame the imbroglio to hate frets. The world of love and lose the how much color?

Love is the sole was painful, beautiful let a person can't let go, hard to give up, because it's mysterious unknown. We'll never know, and one day, a, somewhere, we will fall in love with someone.

Perhaps it was the quiet evening wisteria tree dopie , and in love with a QingYang keep i. listened Ukrainian occurred, a white skirt hit the qing figure.

Perhaps it was the wind in the early morning of the about liu, fall in love with a dimple in the know.

Perhaps it was tree-lined trails in love with a run of the thin lang appearance.

Perhaps, in love with a bright smile. Perhaps, fall in love with someone WenYan of the voice of the language. Perhaps, in love with someone of a warm spot between the forehead. Perhaps, in love with one's rainy night, a wet face of a little worried. Or maybe, in love with someone ponder umems frowning when the serious and deep.

In short, the margin is near, love. Stop. Love is unexpected, love to relentlessness, love already are hopeless. Love comes and hear the sound of the approaching fate.
Hua xuanzong met yuhuan, his eyes again not removed from her body, his mood can't better interest rates. Love so sincere, feeling so dripping wet. Even if is also a Passover ethics evidently heartbeat. Fate let xuanzong spent so don't partial not inclined met yuhuan smile. Perhaps only shallow her mouth shut, but his city pour, leans his kingdom, and poured out his mind.

The same wonderful is tong pak fu in TaoHuaWu painting with castle peak nobody, enjoy spring lake, there is no sign of a move he heartstrings of woman, chou-heung. Fall in love with her, maybe it was that a flash. From then on, the growth of the grey reed, into the eye green grass boundless. That little the millennium, into I see you look the renovation of works. The bleak with a chill in the autumn wind, blow the wrinkle is no longer fall river, but fireworks flowing blue waves march.
Like zhang ailing said, with ten million people, met you want to meet the people. In ten million, time is short of wilderness, no early, no late step, found you. Love is often so wulitou, so coincidence, this is wonderful.

I appreciate this pure love from fate. Encounter, met and fell in love. Pure and good.

Fate, is clearly you in miles away, still will be travelling to find me, love me.

Fate, is from the didn't masked to meet by chance, finally fall in love with each other deeply.

Fate, is you the unintentionally into not fortification of my sight, then decorated the I at midnight the most moving dream.

Fate, is two gear, once meet oakley sunglasses, will tightly bite together.

Fate, is spring circulation, QiuGuang dim seasons, I keep looking, until you are, and you cut candle face breeze, the west window gossip. I just put my tender of the desolate youth, pale of emotion.