Every year, on this occasion, he dated the autumn of the autumn of the autumn, the day we met and she loved each other, appointment, welcoming each other into each other ... the beautiful day of a fall That, he didn't count, because we still forever love, everything or several years or hundreds of millions of months, it was only a symbolic count. He didn't want that young love called the oldty love
. He didn't want to have a sadness. Age love please resend your children. Let them grow up and tell their girlfriend, their boyfriend about the love of their parents how beautiful
He is still he loves me. He is still his innocent love. Don't you keep what to do because you want to marry any more wife ??? I just want to marry me more times! Only I stopped 3000 my own female frequency supply. Just me is enough! His Jiangshan is me. History about you please write about me! That is enough. Non green, other water, we just go together, are you ??? Today for you to be sent! Be said to love you with all the words of my life. Who laughs wearing. Who told anyone. His fortune is me. Because today is the day we appoint to the joys
The autumn meal even though more than ten years I still don't forget when I have a day to make an appointment every year, I have to see it again! This life is nothing forever. It is looking at 10-year couples, 20 years, 30 years, 40 years ... still broke one day. It is any marriage lots of flashing no one expected. Should hide. So don't say. So don't promise. So don't be sure. So don't be loud to be happy to be happy, Ms. Chronic. By knowing .... I'm! He doesn't hide. He still shows off his happiness. Let this happiness alone belong to others, why don't you happiness today ??? Although though, you know, marriage crumbled, why do you have to pack your marriage today to hide the bottom of the cabinet, lock ten thousand locks, buried under the deep sea ??? No, why are you that ??? I still want to love you like a young child. Two small children in the infancy do you. You still want to love you like water. Double juice is muddy. You still want to love you like a wind. Double phen sky high wind. I'm gone! Every wound on her heart is just a scratch. Because we learn very well to forget or because our love doesn't contain those old wounds ??? I still have a short-term memory with mistakes in the UK. I just remember happiness. And he still said his life was the days in front of me pursuing, not what had fallen behind. And so we kept in the sun, crossing the wind, crossing the storm, piercing, through all pain and joyful happiness. Someone kept pouting when he reminded the times he mistakenly hurt him, the phen of her lost steps to hurt him. It's just that you forgot and I don't remember. It was as if they had never happened to my life. But an appointment with the old stem, I didn't forget and I was reminded. Because we were grateful for the autumn meal, the day after May the citizen gave two half my heart. Yes, to fall this day, he also writes me to remember me. Let the fire back noise on every kiss. Let the young man despite the beard hair every day grows a silver fiber every day. Let me bend down so close, bracelet to hug my neck, getting into your nape of passionate words! No! I don't confer my love to love each other. I congratulate each other for another day to love each other. Must I! Hoang Anh Tu . Dịch vụ:
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