100 days. To you, it may not mean anything.
To me, this is a special day.
Because I have never had a day like this.
Do you know that in the 100 days, with laughter, with tears, with suspects, with fright, with happiness, I had lots lots of feelings I have never ever experienced.
During the period, you forgave my temper,loving me, petting me and perhaps there are still a lot that I haven't taken notice of, but I will keep on searching.
Only trust can let love go furhter.
I trust you,
for the next 100 days,the next next 100 days.
Are we both growing ?
Did I succeed learning trying to love and be loved?
No matter what happened and what will happen, I won't leave you, please trust me.
For the journey awaited,
we are going to go through all along with our hands forever holding together, with no renounce or discard.
100 days, for you, this is nothing.
For me, this is a special day.
Because never had that day, you know?
In these 100 days,
With laughter, tears, there is doubt, fear, happiness, and there are many, many never feel.
In the meantime, you inclusive my temper, Chongzhao I, I love, and all I do not perceive things, but I will continue to look for.
Love to go further, only trust!
Trust you,
The next 100 days, the next 100 days……
We are not all growth?
I am not learned how to be loved and how to love you?
Anyway, I will not leave you, please believe me.
The remaining Road,
Of the hands of our bailiffs, and share happiness and sorrow
Never mutual abandoned!
100 days, for you, this is nothing.
For me, this is a special day.
Because never had that day, you know?
In these 100 days,
With laughter, tears, there is doubt, fear, happiness, and there are many, many never feel.
In the meantime, you inclusive my temper, Chongzhao I, I love, and all I do not perceive things, but I will continue to look for.
Love to go further, only trust!
Trust you,
The next 100 days, the next 100 days……
We are not all growth?
I am not learned how to be loved and how to love you?
Anyway, I will not leave you, please believe me.
The remaining Road,
Of the hands of our bailiffs, and son Xielao
Buchibuqi!