small but hot, spicy but juicy
make me happy, make me cry
I like chilli and love you.
Love is like chilli,
from green turns to red
first we meet are so shy
now we meet are so hot
Love is like playing kite
you can't hold it tight,thread will break;
you can't hold it loose, the kite will gone.
Women just like a mortar and Pestle,
it is heavy and noisy, and so strong.
no matter how to hit it, it remain.
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