I have never seen such a gift like a girl. From the understanding on that day, really be a " thief is not empty words," every time I see you. Not empty-handed. Book, dish, package, scarf, socks, towels, hand cream, coffee, chocolate, donkey-hide gelatin ... ... Anyway, now home, office, and place, is her gift.
In the back yard to read will know ting. Meet for the first time, she said:" I give you weave a scarf?" Okay. What color do you like. Violet. Second years of study, her hand in a paper bag. Remember that afternoon, the sun fire, I still could not take that long purple wool scarf in a watertight. Blazing white light, shining on your face, such as crystal jade. This scarf, she had somehow made many. A recent article for her1000th fans woven, brown and white color, suitable for boys. In her home, and started at the same time three.
Gifts, someone will return. When statins will review, is it right? Give others a burden? But she never own credit card review. An ordinary white-collar, spend money to calculate the time repayment. " I know, there is no more like myself who is easy to love others, love to give gifts to people." The review ends, or statement:" watching others gift look happy, I enjoy very much, if you are like me, that you sent."
In fact, given is a kind of power, and accept is a virtue.
Birthday this year, also received a few special gift. The first report from the" gift giving master:" Starbucks cups. When a cup of coffee in the white cup coffee white, I finally know, why do so many people like to give the cup, is the love in your hands. There are many people give the cup to a lifetime of good: be deeply attached to each other, to the cup, to be humble, romantic, enjoy life ... ...
In any case, I will not guess to Joe's gift. A Kenneth Cole fashion table, white dial, white belt, the new touch screen. Reportedly, also did not appear on the market time, Joe had ordered. Be friend reminded, I know to send form meaning: to stand the test of time, let the time to keep love, time is eternal, always close to your heart, of course, there are couples "profession, love, love".
While the ride on a CD, let me touched. That meeting, he went from his arms to find out a piece of plate, is the musical" sands"! Earlier listen to a friend, said the play was very good, especially the inside of the ten song, very good. Download several fragments, that are very like the composer San Bao's works. This kind of music, if on the stereo listening, more fun. Since then, think constantly of. During the Spring Festival, ride home, walk back and forth in more than 20 kilometers, to the museum purchased, also brought back a musical poster.
I always believe that, love is there, not in the narrow sense of men and women, between relatives and friends, but the most essential kindness and friendliness. It is not a desire, nor need, but people with a tacit understanding between human existence, is capable of the most essential things, beyond any identity, taboo, even sex.
Laosafu said, there is a saying: yesterday is history, tomorrow is the future, today is a gift. " Today" in English can be denoted by present, it also has a" gift, dedication, remain in the memory, cannot forget the meaning of".