Home is not a house, is not a bed, is not a table for the meal. Home is a await, is a hope,is the feeling at ease, is the eyes that full of the love, or the shoulder let you have a rest...
If you meet the Ms.Right, you don't mind the home where is it.
社には率の塁兼ではない札戰奪匹砲發覆ぃ司革燭砲發覆ぁ
社は棋つ侭だ。
錬李だわ。
芦伉な湖じをしているんだ。
吝れている曚靴気陵だけど、
埴にちょっと牡め俚ませているW/アタシの主かも。。。
もしミストライトに穴うことになったら、社は採Iでもいいんだな。
"頁錬李law/ning/miaomiao嬬慧貧嶄猟圻猟o@啣田楞暴眥穰耨覬轜_議吭房。"
A home is not a house; neither just a bed; nor merely a dinner table.
It is the process of waiting/enduring,the hope,the worry-free feeling,the overflowing love in the eyes, or the arms you may cuddle with/the shoulders you can lean on...
If you've met your Mr./Miss Right, you won't mind where the home is...