Pavilion, stone steps, cleaning some mottled, by years, but still can see the trace of time once, I touch the scar railing, perhaps once in those years, also has a person like me Business VDI Solution , a person alone through some cloudy rain, look at all the world.

Just, time no longer, we will die.

Pavilions, outer space, used to be a residential area, now has been broken, but one day, after all there will still be built again,, as always noisy, just reenex , that once lay in the memory, also can go back again?

Not fall in the sunset, I borrow the worldly last light, look at the yellow notebook, carving the past, as if in clear text, and I saw the waiting for you in the sky of youth, see once so lively life.

Die in this long time, is fuzzy, finally go away. Perhaps, when one day, when everything is gone, I still have a dream, yes, have a dream, that is life the beauty .

Have a dream life may not perfect, but there is hope, have ideal, so is fresh.

Only when this one day, I brave to chase again that the dream of flying in the sky, only to find that those wings anymore, I don't have prance on nine days. Let me reach there can be life.

Boundless sky, I look up, look at the dream in the sky roar, billow, then waved, finally go away.

There is powerless to final confirm at the moment.

After all, I found out in no wings after less than fresh life, those already falling outside the dream wings, perhaps already reduced in my world, never find, also then really can't.