and so it is those we live with and should know who elude us. But we can still love them. We can love completely without complete understanding. 命运不是艺术那一刻无法永远停留大河翻滚向前流淌雨与鱼与时光淹没其中就算爱的主体消逝了愿爱依然依附于爱的载体永恒的存在
what a missed opportunity. I hope someone someday can get her right. This is a lady with grace and few words, she may seem timid, but firm; distant but warm. She does not yell, or show her emotions that easily