I agree with this visual: we are not different...we are all the same. When we are happy we smile and laugh, when we are sad we sometimes cry...our tears are the same. When are skin is cut, the blood is red. I see the truth and the honesty in ones heart through the eyes, not in the colour of the skin, or the sound of the language.
I am a traditional Chinese lady that is willing to share my life with only one man for me.loves can not be treachery,must be.protect and cherish,If you are this kind of man I look forward to hearing from you.....
My Ideal Person:
In my mind ,I have a desire, if Ican find some especial one that can be allowed to respect like the father, loves like my husband, spoiled like my kid, that would be wenderful! say 'good morning' to him each day with a big smile, and say 'good night, my darling' to him each night with a satisfied sigh...I can prepares cup of fragrances and thick milks for him, crowds the toothpaste for him, looks he cleans the teeth, shaving his beard,and so on……
then looks happily brims with on his face, then he will give me a soft hug, give me a sweet kiss, the dusk that pulls him to look the falling sun, or is being embraced my waist by him, just walk along or make him laughter ,when he was tired ,I will massage the back for him,or told him that I want he take care for me ……
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