On kindred another theme

Late autumn grief, into deciduous, squash in thought, leaving only the mouth smile of love, I was convinced. I believe there is such a feeling will be persisted, even if it has been deteriorating, is no longer in love, but that it would have taken a different feelings in the form of a permanent presence. I believe that, but in a world where love is, there are a lot of times but it will feel tired. We are just ordinary people, but has embarked on a remarkable road; want to pursue a simple life, but life is joking with us, on the surface of simple give us unable to see through complex have been added. Sometimes very tired, very tired, but do not want to give up easily, identified, would like to wholeheartedly give. Even in the future, nor do we only have memories, and would like to have our true life.Selected, do not relinquish, cherish the treasure, really work, toward happiness together in the end.

On kindred, another theme, unchanged for life. Looking at old parents, grandparents left Yes scenes continue to repeat itself in my mind, inadvertently tear is blurring the sight, with not tell the fear in his heart. Counting his mum had a piece of white hairs on the head, frequency of heartbeats accelerating, MOM and dad really old, I really grew up. There have been a very selfish ideas, wishing they will always be grow up children, parents hand little baby, but now I understand that this is what a selfish thought. Really should be grown up, to give her family the warmth of love! A word of greeting, a word of concern, a commonplace, as long as the family harmony, happy family safe, it's the happiest.