Evil! Our desire and the monarch acquaintance, and a long life have no unique failure. Today, mountain with no baling river for the exhaust. Must-jun blast, winter snow. Heaven and earth close, but dare and the monarch was rejected.
Dear God!I'll be with my husband forever. Until the mountains lost edges,the rivers dry,thundering in winters,snowing in summers,the sky falls that I dare leave him.
Oh, Heaven above!I will shower you with my love,It will endure till the fates above.When mountains do not rise high,Or rivers run dry,Or winter thunders come by,Or summer snows fly,Or the earth meets the sky,Only then shall I abandon my love.
粉恋桃心
