寂寞，路太长。当你以为爱只属於幸运者和强大的人，只要记住，在冬天，皑皑的白雪下面，埋著一颗种子。春天，在阳光的抚爱下，变成一朵玫瑰。

The rose by bette midler

some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed.

some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.

some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.

i say love, it is a flower, and you it’s only seed.

it’s the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance.

it’s the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance.

it’s the one who won’t be taken, who cannot seem to give.

and the soul, afraid of dying’, that never learns to live.

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