He watches as they both read cards and to each other show； And thinks this simple little thing together makes love grow. If they were married young in life and little things still share； He turns to walk away and thinks. “That’ s true love growing there. ”
He loves to watch the people in the mall as they walk by. But now a special couple holding hands has caught his eyes. The perfect ending to the story of love sitting there： on a bench beside the fond court， both with silver hair.
Holding hands and laughing at what one of them had said， the man was pointing to her heart-shaped brooch of brilliant red. He knew they were enjoying life， to him there was no doubt. And once again he thought： “Now that is what love is about. ”
Life is love and love is life and no one is immune young love in the spring of life or by the harvest moon. Love does not go fleeing in life when you turn a page， love remains or still may come at any given age.
Share in all the happiness our Valentine may bring. Share the special moments and don’t ever miss a thing. “True love is so precious.” he thinks， as he now departs.His stroll down lover’ s lane， inside the mall， among the hearts.
在商场闲逛时，他注意到各种奇特的风景：墙上悬挂着各种不同形状和大小的心。他笑了，暗想圣诞节的东西已经撤下了今年的货架，现在的主题是情人节，情人节快到了。
他在糖果店前驻足，惊讶于自己的所见：各种形状、大小的心取代了圣诞树。他看到写在人们脸上的兴奋，他们正在寻找着特殊礼物，以便与心爱的人一起分享。
他转过身，看到一对情侣，他们挽着手站在一家珠宝店的橱窗前，正指着一只心形的护身符。他看到年轻的女孩倾身吻了吻男友。他笑了，暗自想：“啊，不错，鲜嫩的爱情”，还有什么比这更让人感动的吗？
此刻，他看到一对年龄稍大的夫妇，他又一次停下脚步。透过商场里一家卡片店的窗子，他望着这对夫妻，他们或许四十多岁吧，至少丈夫已是中年，他们手上戴着戒指，所以他猜想他们一定是丈夫和妻子。