岁月
"In the end, it is not the years in your life that count, but the life in your years."
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
The stars shall fade away, the sun himself grow dim with age, and nature sink in years; but thou shalt flourish in immortal youth.
