Yesterday I saw the love story again about Mel and Ken, which was described by the comic 'New York, New York'. Each time, I read the moment when they get married in the church, my tear always can not help to drop like a waterfall. My thought is as same as they were, only ture love which be forgiven, tolerant and blessing. Recently, I met one guy who really give me inpresstive emotion form his original intrinsic quality. He always knows what he want and where is his furture. He takes series with his life, his friend, also takes respective with everything he owned. All of those characteristic and attitude were poor in my heart, suddendly, I felt I was falt in an incorrigible love with him. Something happen, I knew it, but I still waiting his answer.
Begonia depauperata, one kind of the epiphyte one was yielded at Brazil.