Because of love, so love

Mortal beings, why love? I said to Chan Fu, for the parting.

      First shy mood, carefully, and fingertips with touch, and mind open, and love come in inadvertently. Then, gently touching, into a natural phase pull, and then rolled into a tightly own. Girls arms around the boy's waist, the boy round the girl's shoulders. At this time of love, into a frenzied expression, more like a declaration to the world.

      Day in a hurry, like birds across. Boys and girls, an instant become a pair of elderly. No longer touching the skin shiny, their eyes no longer have the waves wave, and even, too old to forget the sex. But often, you will still see the old leading scorer trembling flutter. At this time of love, then was a kind of quietly revealed, it is attached to each other.

      Hand is not superficial totter more thick; hand into Chan Fu, ripe fruit of love grow. Slough off the years of the cocoon, two happy butterfly, in the evening, dancing.

      Mortal beings, why love? I said, because the other grow old, you need your leading scorer.

      I know that love can last long, I know way to come not eternal. Parting is always inevitable, because life is too short.

      First you love may be away, or you first love away. Gone, this world will remain a lonely shadow. If not come together, there will be no parting.

      To leave would not have guilt, love; for the parting will not be lonely before, love. So, leave the Yisha will be forever.

      For love, start holding hands and embracing; but will eventually become Chanfu hand, embracing also eventually become the parting. Therefore, to love.