于是莎士比亚开始吟咏，“Love, and the same charcoal, burning, need to find ways to ask cooling. Allow an arbitrary, it is necessary to heart charred
爱，和炭相同，烧起来，得想办法叫它冷却。让它任意着，那就要把bai一颗心烧焦。
Love is the season Yizhenyin sigh; The eyes have it purified the lovers of Mars; Love it aroused waves of tears. It is the wisdom of madness, choking bitterness, it does not tip of honey.
Love is like a game of tug-of-war competition not stop to the beginning
I would like now to seriously indifferent room of wonderful
Bianguai people suddenly started a gentle love, love when people understand the deterioration of the niggling over
Love to talk about a bit of a surprise to people to learn the total patient injury
If you understand the value of love and love you have given me I have to wait for the future
Sweet love you, precious, I disdained the situation with regard emperors swap
No matter how long night, the arrival of daylight Association
Words can not express true love, loyalty behavior is the best explanation
Love is a woman with the ears, and if the men will love, but love is to use your eyes
I bogged down in a sea of blood back legs, unable to stop, go back, as far as like, people feel that there is no retreat. the future is a marshy area, people got in deeper and deeper