Harbour loved
May 29th, 2009 by coolday
Harbour loved My miss, is a thin and thin brook, stretch to your mysterious and warm harbour.
My emotion, is a ship overflowing with enthusiasm, drive towards that harbour loved of your soul,
No matter how remote the road is, no matter what great waves the road is, no matter how difficult the journey is, will not change the course that I chose, the faith that will not waver in my heart either either.
Cross the trials and hardships of countless years, cross that long historical tunnel, I am along the channel of soul, drive towards your harbour, the ones that drive towards you are at one’s side
You are an ordinary harbour, it is flourishing and noisy that there is no city Dagang District, you look like a small flower burst forth on the field, but hide the deep love in the heart.
Cross severe winter, having endured the hardships of a long journey, the ones that drove towards you are at one’s side, that eyes exuding tenderness and love - -Like the green signal lamp, tell me: “There is no winter there. ” fashionlife99
A whenever silent one leave, stare figure that you go far gradually, I will wish quietly while being tearful.
The harbour of the love, how much strength is given to me, how much faith; How much reverie is given to me, how much illusion.
Each meeting, are all to part.
Each reunion, will all have a long miss.
Every sound of affectionate words of you, will swing my ripples in mind!
The gentle signal that you glimmer each time, will light the emotion among my heart!
The boat of my life, is destined to sail under your sight. Destined to want ones to bear the agony quietly, lonely, lonely
So long as the signal lamp in the rain of that wind, still here, I would not get lost in love.
Even blanking of that brook spread, I will find the warm harbour along the dry river!
The voyage which I love, it is faithful to be full of forever, full of happiness, it is solemn and romantic to be full of!
Oh, the harbour of my love! Harbour of the dream! Stretch out your arm quickly. The boat of my emotion can not be late!
