He loves me.
In the first light in the morning, during the first silk through the afternoon,
On the bench in the setting sun, beside the shopping cart in the store.
The feeling is neither vigorous nor passionate, but as unforgettable as it is.
All the bitter and sweets are understood, and all efforts are known.
No matter how much happiness and how many quarrels,
Love is for a long time, which is more important than romance and surprise.
Thank you , give me the company of my life.
Thank you,give me the beauty of my own.