...Nỗi buồn không phải nằm ở trái tim, mà là nằm ở những giọt nước mắt...Vì vậykhi buồn bạn cứ khóc đi và nụ cười sẽ lại rạng rỡ trên khuôn mặt bạn.
...Hãy cám ơn cuộc đời vì mỗi sáng sớm mai thức dậyta được thêm một ngày nữađể yêu thương. ...Cuộc sống này không phải là cổ tích, nhưng cuộc sống luôn có điều kì diệu. Hạnh phúc là có thật....và nó bắt đầu từ những giấc mơ...
Place Of Wish...!
______ ........Xa xa nơi đó tận phía chân trời là những ước mơ hoài bão của tôi.Có thể tôi ko bao giờ với tới chúng đc,nhưng tôi có thể nhìn lên và ngắm vẻ đẹp của chúng, tin tưởng chúng và cố gắng thay đổi chúng !
12 Cung hoàng đạo
...- = Love Me Now= -...
....If you are even going to love, Love me now while I can know The sweet and tender feelings Which from true affection flow.
Love me now while I am living Do not wait until I am gone And then have it chiseled in marble Sweet words on ice-cold stone.
If you have tender thuoght of me, Please tell me now... If you wait until I am sleeping Never to awaken, There will be death us
And I won't hear you then So if you love me, even a little bit... Let me know if while I am living So I can treasure it.
I usually have habit of going to library of University, and that spent my many time on the weekend evening. It also is a way to kill time with my student’s life. The new life at a big city, it sometimes makes me lonely. Comeback my rent room after the studying hours of University, that seems to be a daisy habit. Day by day, I’m ensconcing myself into a shell, the way to keep far away all things from the life. Going to library is also away to help me not fell lonely. That is a boring library. It’s visited by some persons, and most of them, I know. That’s a guy with the glasses on his nose; I usually meet him near the medicine book shelves. A girl who has a red ribbon on the long hair, and that it’s a thing I like about her. She always stands at area of the literature book shelves. I see very plainly, that are books of an England writer, but his name that I never can remember. A finally person and also the most especial person, that’s a pretty modern girl, a short hair is adorned by full color hairpins. She doesn’t like other persons; she never stays at any place statutorily. I see her usually opens and closes some books very fast and doesn’t look in this any a second. With a buckteeth, it makes her smiles're really pretty. And day by day, I get used to with their presence gradually. If a day, the special girl who I said, didn’t appear at there, I hoped to meet her without once, but I never see her again. A day, I accidentally open a book that she opened. I saw a small piece of paper and a dry flower. “Tomorrow, I will go far away Vietnam, and at a new land, I will remember some persons who I knew in the library. Although, we didn’t say anything. I hope every person will have many happy and lucky, Violet”. Every question in my mind was answered, when looking one person; you can’t understand their real person.A gilf can make happiness in the life.
...That I love you I have loved you all along And I miss you Been far away for far too long I keep dreaming you'll be with me And you'll never go Stop breathing if I don't see you anymore...
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Right here waiting...!
Missing you is my Hobby...
Caring you is my Job...
Make you happy is my Duty, and...
Loving you is my Life..