First, you at the time of the vicissitudes of perpetual. Hao night blooming h.preparation past such as. Bet on books away to pour tea are sweet, when only way is extraordinary. Once light dance float in the sky, the cold outside the window one thousand lines. Forever is worth but forgotten.
At this time last year, I was buried in a long dreams don't like to wake up, this time of year, I'm here, those who were not there. Last year the flower falls color change, this year the who in complex. This poem in low light soul sing, until I forget the how to face with the mood of memory. In the building of the magnificent and victorious upstairs a year and a half, every day is the happy trespassed, and take time is hasty, refuse and quiet. These days, the dream back to three the trance bright and warm classroom, everybody, all in the same simple for clear goal of struggle, thick problem sets in the hands is a solid feel, as we believe that in the future, and to themselves, and to believe that all good, but not real things believe that. Now it seems that has a kind of believe is happiness, unconditional and put his hand into the hand of fate, then, don't know was taken to where. I was taken to the xian xian, the summer of xian, a month, and a month.
In September, xie said: "every time when standing JunZi military training looked up at day, I thought of you." Remember that time I wear a white uniform and float the tired sat on the bed, cellular phone vibrate, picked up, no independent read aloud, dormitory a gentle static, and bowed down their heads, and crying. In October, miss Shanghai that optimistic strong girl, a message in the past, you said you LiLi fallen leaves in the lane cry for a long time, the first time you cry, is so excellent achievement fails, the second you cry, I also cry. December, a lot of a lot of things, tired tired, don't have the heart to tell parents, so, jinan's you use the sun as I drive off the haze. In January, in yunnan province you come back, again and again, and said, and the phone is half a year, see not, and not just a year again see. And so, you stay in Texas for a few days, and I go to. Good sister, good sister...... Don't thank ah, those touched and cherish let I how to say out...... There is always some people, the unbounding standing next to you, the life deep plunge into your life, time take not to go, distance to take don't walk, let you grow up in the branches in the pain of jointing stage smoke, still believe in some good never recognition, though, some good have recognition.
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