Tottering, gradually, are somehow get accustomed to a person walk, occasionally, some lonely mood. Away from her, still, established the hope of tomorrow reenex , and wait for, such as a person such as their own.

Some people, can not afford time to say goodbye, never gone. Some words, too late to say, you can't say anymore. Some love, too late to try, to an abrupt end. Perhaps, is my late, the scenery.

May, on a moonlit night, sitting in a window, and hear the wind sing, light heart, shallow, so, years static good. Because understand, so so reenex , not be afraid, for you drunk, so what is your life situation.

C plus total fitting for thousand sorrow an, I only take a gourd ladle drink, for you drunk again? Is your life situation.

Cold at night,  been a busy with the wind reenex .

In the vicissitudes of life, heart wanders, distant and chilling, cold.

To smell the flowers, with red makeup, a spring waters are all a hotchpotch of sorrow.

Since unforgettable, feeling heartbroken, spoony always be heartless injury.

Strike did not fall, in the dream, silk ray of tenderness, ritual is like a dream, still waters run deep, did not go to, some clouds as flocculant. How much, has not changed.

Because too care about, will naturally nervous!

Out of the creative industrial park at the moment of heart seemed to stop beating! This is not the first time I faced with this scene, also not a big occasion, but this time is nervous than any time, without rhyme or reason! To recall, the heart jump in getting, looks very bad???????