What is loveby:HeineLove is a star shrouded in morning fogWithout youHeaven is hellLi River War lovely, subtle shakingThis. . . Shy sweet embrace -On your beautiful lips,I preferred kissing instead of the languageMy kiss is like the smoke from my heart a flame!Yesterday kissed my happiness,today has come to naught,I received a sincere loveAlways the total can not be sustained.Women to men there is a way to be happy;but unfortunately the way to a man trapped in there more than three thousand kinds!Only among the only true love."What is love?