"Chúng ta sẽ gặp lại nhau...vào một ngày nắng vàng.."Câu chuyện lấy bối cảnh một thế giới khác vào năm 1963. Nước Việt Nam đã giành được độc lập từ tay Pháp nhờ công của vị vua yêu nước Duy Tân. Cốt truyện xoay quanh Mai Anh Đào, một cựu binh của quân đội triều đình được mời về Sở Chiêu hồi (một dạng FBI của Việt Nam) để....đi tìm người tình đã mất của mình. Và từ đó cô đã nhận ra rằng quyền lực, danh vọng có thể giết chết một con người như thế nào, và nhỏ lệ xót thương cho một người đã nằm xuống.…
If i forget you, i feel like everything will end.Wake me up from this tiring dream.I love you and i need you.I think i’m going to go crazy because i miss you.This time is over.Why are you leaving me?I loved you more than my life.I’m still trapped in that love.Calling out to you crazily while only looking for you.Even though i know that i can’t see you anymore.To the pain that isn’t enough, i ask if this is love.Like the thick fog in the morning, an image of you is blurred.No, it continually gets erased.Will tears form, will wounds heal, these habitual hurts.That spot you left from, i leave that empty spot empty for you to return.The music sound is lingering in my ears.It hurts because it feels like my heart all over.Goodbye goodbye goodbye.My bad lying that’s mixed with tears.This time is over.Why are you leaving me?I loved you more than my life.I’m still trapped in that love.Calling out to you crazily while only looking for you.Come back to me.This time is over.Calling out, calling out to you.I get tired from crying as another day passes.This time is overTime is ticking.And as if it stopped, rain comes from the sky.Time is over.I’m blind to love, i’m still living under cover in you.Goodbye goodbye goodbye.Baby to my heart.Goodbye goodbye (my love).Your message left on the phone.Your last voice that was on the verge of tears.I love you, i’m sorry too.Why do you make me hurt more with words like that.This time is over.I want to stop this tiring longing now.I’m going to try and live no matter what.Even if i say this to myself thousands of times.It’s not really working well.Don’t think that i’m going to cling onto you.Because i’m going to live between life and death and forget you.Even if i’m sometimes shaken a bit by memories of you.Watch me, i’ll definitely show you that i’ll forget you.It’s over. [ This Time Is Over- B1A4 ]…
I arrive in Guatemala on The Day of the Dead, November 1st. I’m curious about this holiday, so I goDay of the Dead Effortless Englishto thecemeteryto see what’s happening. What I find is quite interesting.Theatmosphereis like a party. There are people everywhere. Families are sitting around thegravesof their deadancestors.They clean the graves and add fresh flowers. I walk through thecemetery and admire the beauty of all the colorful flowers.There is also color in the sky, because many kids are flyingkites. Some families are having a picnicnext to the graves. They eat, drink, and chat together. People laugh and smile.In the Unites States, cemeteries are alwayssomber. We certainly never have festivals or partiesnext to graves. We don’t laugh or play music or fly kites in cemeteries either.Ifind thatI prefer the Guatemalanapproach. I like the way they remember and celebrate thosewho havepassed away. I like that they acknowledge death, instead of denying it the wayAmericans do. I like that there is life, as well as death, in their cemeteries.Guatemalans call it “The Day of the Dead”, but it is also a day to appreciate life.www.EffortlessEnglishClub.com…
Penny là một cô gái tinh nghịch và đáng yêu.Enny là một chàng trai trầm tính và ít nói.Nhưng có những lúc họ như đổi tính cách cho nhau, đổi vai trò cho nhau.Cho đến cuối cùng, họ đều vì người kia, sống và chết vì nhau, cùng nhau bảo vệ tình yêu của mình. Editor: @AnPham2001- Truyện này là mình viết về 2 OC (original character) của một bạn mình quen. Ý tưởng là dựa trên hai đoạn cmt trên video nhạc bạn đó yêu thích. - Truyện chỉ có 2 shot thôi."It was raining that day.She walked down the road from school without an umbrella, slowly getting drenched. That's when he reached his hand out. Gave her his umbrella. Over time, they became friends. She developed feelings for him. He was her umbrella, guardian of her world. ButHe died. Hit by a car.It was raining that day.Only his umbrella was left behind.Time passedAnd she eventually had to move But on rainy days, she walks down the roads, carrying his umbrella. And it's like he's with her again. Her Guardian of the world.Show lessREPLY""she told me she loved rainshe loved the way it felt when it touched her skinshe loved the wayit describes her feelingsshe loved the wayeverything turns blueshe loved the wayit made people remember rainshe wishes to become rainbefore she's gonejust like rain she does not last longyet she told me she loved rain"…
I remember tears streaming down your face.When I said I'll never let you go.When all those shadows almost killed your light.I remember you said "Don't leave me here alone".But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight.Just close your eyes, the sun is going down.You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now.Come morning light, you and I'll be safe and sound.Don't you dare look out your window, darling, everything's on fire.The war outside our door keeps raging onHold onto this lullaby even when the music's gone, gone.Just close your eyes, the sun is going down.You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now.Come morning light, you and I'll be safe and sound.Safe & Sound (Taylor Swift feat. Joy Williams and John Paul White) - Taylor's Version…
The story explained a boy who suffered from abuse, violence from his own father. Then, he became a celebrity with hard work and special talents from the ugly past. And how he had to face many unexpected events that created a big impact on his life. Love, relationships and even, deaths, resurrection, superstitions. Then the story passed on to his generation.…
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and I will be the next monk in the temple.Bai Shixiu only wants to read, read, study, enrich himself and spread positive energy.But do not want to calm the daily life, always be broken by the charm.As a last resort, Shiraishi rolled up his sleeves and picked up a Zen stick ..."Donor, it's time to hit the road!"…
The mage of the other world passed through the urban photography studio, the mana was completely lost, but the power was endless. The hero rescued the US and provoked the hooligan, and was involved in two disputes. With a pair of iron fists, he eliminated bullies and killed corrupt officials. In the face of this unfamiliar world, in the face of all this strangeness, in the face of powerful enemies, personal struggles seem so pale and weak. Even though there are thousands of enemies, I rely on beauty and smile proudly…
It's time to put an end to this storyWhen I lowered my pen was when the maple leaf covered the whole skyThe road has passedIn the blink of an eye the fairy tale has turned into smoke===========Mời đón đọc. …
A bad boy who is about to enter the third-rate university, but by chance he has the power of God ...Tell your brother what is your wish?If you like the style of fire, there are several novels before the fire:Spoofing the Three Kingdoms, enchanted foreign students, demon graduates, summoning corpsYou can check it out. In addition, the spokesperson of God 1 group number: 196184392.Update quickly, save more manuscripts, lasting climax, no need to fatten up and kill. It 's called refreshing and refreshing.…
I actively invite message me fe drink coffee, and I also agree the appointment ... called him a cup of coffee I had in mind to hide her embarrassment and arrhythmia of the heart ...I split the bill demanding payment for my coffee, I thought, "well I really like what you going to charge him." Also bear's it!Then time passed our little family together, but also because they must meet college preparation, two consecutive message at this time. stories go deep down into the personal life of life of our own, very good to me but I have a hunch that I do know how much I love you ...Fool me too! I must find a way to make you think differently than our love is not the brotherhood that is the other emotional ... Starting today I try to charge my coffee and my wife says that " He was charged cafe and cafe will pay for my life ...". But I will not even notice!I told them about the dream of my little family in the future of women I like them as casting, so that strangers they told me that dream home without me ... you made me have missed cantilever ...My efforts in many ways still struggling within failed, I began to fatigue, but all their attacks. But I still do not stop dreaming, longing to be ... you pay for cafe life. That's what really made me feel very lonely. I do not know if I should continue doing? By this I do not speak to me that "I love you ...". My love just down the lapse of time that forever... over time…
Careful Lizzy, it is not the time to play around" a voice echoes throughout the snow-covered plains. Mid-autumn, the season of hardship with countless snowstorms, animal migration, and the bloodlust of those that are meant to be dead reaches the highest.A carefree young lassy decided that it was prime time to go for a stroll. Her name is Lizzy. Since her birth, Lizzy has always been fascinated by all the stories told through songs and oral stories passed down through many generations of her tribe about a fiery ram resided below the mountain, the shard of men turned into a violent beast, bringing death and destruction, about a phoenix encroached in ice and her wing of freedom bringing hope and happiness to all people of this accursed land we called home. She has always been an energetic and kind child but never truly gets along with her peers. They said she was always in the sky, never truly down to earth, always chasing something irrelevant. Her only friend is a black hair boy named "Eskel". A forlorn soul adopted by the tribe when he has nowhere to call home. He has black hair, the same color as the bad omen told around the bonfire. Together they made all the shenanigans throughout their childhood.…
(Các bạn có thể hiểu Zing là cái nhìn, là rung động nhé)Đây là lần đầu tiên mình viết truyện dài thế này- đừng ném đá minh nha! Các bạn đọc thử đi và cho nhận xét cảm nhận về giọng văn với diễn biến câu chuyện !Mới có chap 1 thôi nhưng mình sẽ update dần dầnCác bạn cũng có thể comment bên dưới nêu ý tưởng của riêng mình nhé! Các bạn muốn truyện tiếp diễn ra sao, có những ý tưởng, tình tiết hay hay thì cứ bày tỏ ra nhé! Mình sẽ tham khảo đó! Tại nhiều lúc mình bí chết đi được luôn! Mong các bạn ủng hộ và hợp tác với Daiz Hãy luôn vote và comment nhé! Mình rất mong đợi phản hổi từ các bạn <3- THÔNG TIN NHÂN VẬT -• Nữ chính: Hạ Khả Vi ( 16 tuổi)Vừa thi đỗ cấp 3 tại một trường công khá nổi tiếng Tính cách ra sao đọc truyện sẽ rõ ;) • Nam chính: Võ Gia Khanh (17 tuổi) Bị nữ chính hiểu lầm là bằng tuổi (nữ chính tính tưng tửng nhìn đâu cũng ra bạn =)) ) Lúc đầu 2 nv ghét nhau (không ưa), về sau thế nào đọc truyện sẽ rõ ;)Chơi bóng rổ hihi :-) • Nam thứ: Võ Gia Minh (18 tuổi) - Anh trai nam chính ( oh no)Học trường khác Có cảm tình với nữ chính trước nam chính =)) sau này bị nam chính ghen hô hô ;) Cứ đợi chap nha mấy chế !! • Bố nữ chính: Lê Hiếu (cập nhật nghề sau)• Mẹ nữ chính: Đan Thư (cập nhật nghề sau)• Bố nam chính: Võ Minh Đức (cập nhật nghề sau) • Mẹ nam chính: *passed*• Bạn nữ 1: Phương (16t- bạn Vi) • Bạn nữ 2: Trân (16t - kẻ thù của Vi)(Updating)…
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