Every type of relationship based on trust,
Sometimes this trust can bring sorrows,
We shouldn't close up our heart.
Anytime love can peep through our windows.
Our heart is not only for shedding tears,
Pleasure is frail like a dewdrops,
While it laughs it dies.
But sorrow is strong and always there are hopes.
The sunflower blooms in the sight of the sun,
It will be disappeared after a while,
Trust always can bring something for fun.
Nothing can make our trust on love fragile
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