Your lover takes out the garbage for you, and your lover makes garbage for you.
Love is like wine, taste it slowly, love is like coke, drink it and throw it away.
A lover is your special big bed, and a lover is an elegant sofa.
The lover will take the bus with you to save a few cents, and the lover will leave with a wave of his hand.
Lover is home, facing the flat and warm nest he built for you personally every day; Lovers are hotels, occasionally romantic, so we must cherish every minute.
Love is sunshine, and life needs his care every day; Love is the moon, and the beauty that is round and lacking is your favorite artistic emotion in the dark and lonely night!
Lovers want bread, bread is life, bread is very realistic and heavy, reality is vulgar, lovers have to be vulgar; Lovers want roses, roses are emotional appeal, and roses are romantic, lyrical and romantic. Romance is elegant, so lovers will not be indecent.
Generally speaking, the person you love can be called a lover, but in life, you must never point to someone other than your wife or husband and say with confidence that this is my lover. Of course, you won't have the cheek to point to your lover and say, this is my lover. In China, the title of lover seems to be the patent of wife or husband. A lover is called a lover only when he has that paper engagement.
A lover can be a person,
That's called perfection; Lovers can be two people, that's intimacy; Lovers can be several people, this is called playboy; There are countless lovers, and that is the color sea.