有人说爱是冬天里的阳光,有人说爱是人生的港湾,也有人说爱是甜蜜的“负担”……我也曾试图用自己的语言将爱表述出来,我也想将亲人、朋友对我的爱用那伟大的语言倾吐出来,但是我发现我不能。因为爱总是无处不在;总是无尽地抛洒;总是来也匆匆,去也匆匆。当我用手去阻拦时,她从我的指尖流过;当 Some people say that love is the sunshine in the winter. Some people say that love is the harbour of life. Others say that love is a sweet “burden”... I have also tried to express love in my own language. I also want to treat relatives and friends to My love poured out in that great language, but I found I could not. Because love is always omnipresent; it is always thrown endlessly; always come and hurry, go and hurry. When I blocked it by hand, she flowed through my fingertips;