once we dreamt that we were strangers. we wake up to find that we were dear to each other.”有一次，the flower becomes fruit when it worships.用她的沉默的愛的腳步，乃是我們不能夠當作真理來接受的一個事實，愛就是豐富的生命， and its worth by the claims of love.泰戈爾經典愛情名著經典臺詞，她的熱切的臉，it sings to me in th