Riding on the Wings of Love-"education of Love"-Lu Zhangji

The wind gently, the flowers faint, quiet night a quiet aroma blowing, is from Enliko? Or from a faraway Italy?

Love is everywhere-like a flower, blowing like the wind, drifting like rain.

Love, colorful-is a warm blessing, is a kind of praise, is an encouragement of the eyes.

In the education of love, I was deeply touched by the performance of the Carolina, teachers, classmates and other parents who lost their mothers. Teachers understand the pain of Carolina, so instruct the students not to joke in front of Carolina, the students understand Carolina sad, tender concern for him, other parents love Carolina, warmly encourage him ...

Reading here, my heart is shaking! I really feel that the eyes of love and the heart are approaching me.

Love, the leisurely passing into my heart

Love, soft and penetrating into my life!

Love, it makes people happy!

Love, is the source of happiness!

Riding the wings of love, we would like to sow the seeds of love, that an oasis love, is always the most beautiful scenery of the world!

Riding on the Wings of Love-"education of Love"-Lu Zhangji