Happy Valentine's Day!

When You Are Old


When you are old and grey and full of sleep,

And nodding by the fire, take down this book,

And slowly read, and dream of the soft look your eyes had once,

And of their shadows deep;



How many loved your moments of glad grace,

And loved your beauty with love false or true,

But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,

And loved the sorrows of your changing face;



And bending down beside the glowing bars,

Murmur, a little sadly,

How love fled and paced upon the mountains overhead

And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.



---------By William Butler Yeats



It is snowing outside the window, the ground is white.

The weather is very cold but the lover don't feel.

A bloody rose warmed their hearts.

I remember i received a large bunch of roses for last Valentine's Day.

The day of sunshine was very bright.

We had watched a film in the afternoon, then we had a candlelight dinner in a

western restaurant where was small, but very special and romantic.

when the sun was sinking in the west, we went for a walk along the riverside.

It was a lovely night, slight wind and bright stars ... ...

Memory of that wonderful day be forever engrave on my mind.