Golden Fort love, a twinkling of an eye. We grow old by going this way. Love is not a goal, it's a journey; longing, love is loyalty. A deep feeling of roses, like the red candle in combustion, Love does not need much, Love so short, forgetting is so long, Taking your hand living to old age together, my love will be forever, waiting for you in the heart of a person. Please don't doubt my heart to have more real, just like the stars in the sky is always kept in his position, my love will be forever, waiting for you in the heart.