Cover your ears, shut your mouth, it's getting easier.
We have to live with a person's flaws.
The length of marriage is proportional to the tolerance.
I had the worst day with my palms up.
Ten years, full of hard road.
Clearly care too much, why hurt?
Test the bottom line with attack, and ask for love with injury!
Can not go back to the past, helpless willfulness.
A heartbreak, two people experience!
Blame my not outstanding face, can not keep your beating eyes.
Ten years of marriage, along the way, there are too many unsaid is not easy and hard, taking advantage of the tenth anniversary of marriage, send a few words, when comfort.
1. Plug your ears. Keep your mouth shut. The days are getting smoother.
2, we always marry a person's advantages, the fact is that we must live with a person's shortcomings. The length of a marriage is in direct proportion to the tolerance for each other's shortcomings.
3. The days with your palms up are the saddest.
10 years, sleep at night touch your hand, just like touching my own hand has no feeling.
10 years, full of hardships all the way, accumulate a memory, flow a lifetime of warmth.
Maybe in your eyes, I first have to be a child's mother, your wife, and then I can be myself.
If one day you find that I no longer care so much, it is not understanding, is to give up.
Obviously too care about a person, why choose to hurt? Use attack to test the bottom line, use injury to ask for love! Can not go back to the past, helpless willfulness, a heartbreak, two people experience!
Blame me not outstanding face, can not keep your beating eyes.
10, do not know when, I have become even two or three hair will care about the people, once the most despise the stingy search is now enough to describe me. The most dislike to listen to nagging also in my mouth, in the night of this decade, I feel a little tired, but to see the father and daughter before dinner together to send me flowers, is really happy, or remember I like the star. Hey, don't want so much, go to bed early, I have to get up early to take the kids to school tomorrow.
The joys and sorrows of the same boat. Accompanied by ten spring and autumn, the romantic fantasy of roses, in the face of the dull leek flower.
After ten years of marriage, I finally found that in fact, the first half of life is passion, the second half is affection, the middle is extramarital affairs, what is love? It's like a ghost. Everybody's heard of it. Nobody's seen it.