++Liking for you is like a grand fireworks in youth, blooming on its own, overheated, and then lost in the darkness. No matter who, where or when. ++The love that lasted for many years, my heart was throbbing++It was hard to talk about it, I was ashamed of words++It settled in the long river of time, and it became more fragrant with time++And then I discovered that++as long as I am still here, I must still like you++--------------------------------------------------++I have many stories, as long as you are willing to listen, I am willing to write them.