I want someone like you.

I want people like you, such as this mountain, to be firm and steady at any time and anywhere, to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family with hard shoulders and shelter the loved ones from the wind and rain.

I want a person like you, such as the blue sea on this earth, swallowing mountains and rivers, broad-minded and deep as the sea.

I want someone like you, like an empty cup, to open your heart at any time and be careful what you say and do.

I want someone like you, like a thousand-year-old turtle, who can keep calm whenever and wherever, a ninja turtle.

I want a proud person like you, plum blossom in winter.

I want people like you, like this bamboo, who are springing up like mushrooms after rain, unswerving and accumulating.

I want too much, that's all.

What I really want is a seven-foot man who can shoulder heavy responsibilities. Down-to-earth, hard work and self-reliance.

Always take me to heart, no matter what you do, my girl is the most important. Hold it in your hand at all times. Enough sense of security, enough warm hugs, enough kisses, travel around the world with me, read together, laugh together and grieve together. Walk in the rain together, climb high and look far together, and talk about the past and the present together.

I want a home, can you give it to me? It's good to have enough rooms, no need to move around, just enough money, a warm and capable husband and a obedient and sensible baby.

Your hug can melt all my hard ice and dry all my tears. Your kiss makes me gentle enough, gentle enough.

Half-life flowers bloom and half-life flowers fall. This road is very long, and you have to go on by yourself after all. If I am white-haired and my face is withered, will you still hold my hand and be gentle? .