2011年6月9日星期四

I have gone, forget the sorrow

Clouds early light, the sky passing of Things Past, broken shadow flicker, lingering touch of light injuries leisurely. Fleeting a dream, wearing leaves and branches brush off. Rays dream pieces, butterflies lightly; dream voice and face, and live young; dream Meijuan flowery, soft drink tobacco, finding a auspicious. However, people will loose end of the piece, similar to a floating dream of his life, endless, dead Yan Liang.

Goodbye, practice. One from the song, edge to make. After each other, each other's wishes, though with a smile, they are a dismal farewell music sickly, Forget the past.

Wind, blur, fall in the glabella, shallow depression, put down that inadvertently picked up again in the past. The firm did not imagine, nor imagination free and easy. I think strong, but disguised sad trick.


Midnight Star Long Yun Shu, moonlight silence. Alone can not sleep. The night of insomnia, thought many of us have returned, many times thought of the separation of cause and effect. They did not ponder the matter thoroughly.

One love words, and read too light, wounding; take it ugg tall ultra boots 5245
too seriously, hurt yourself. Know the down, and know that it is hopeless obsession, to know that a mind has been separated from the vast sea. However, this sea has been, even Wushan every cloud, but also meet an acquaintance.

Thought to cover the tears in my heart, no one can find, but also inadvertently, I think of you and me, those years, bit by bit, and then sad tears. That should not be so timid and should not be obsessed. After all, is the years; After all, life's road ahead will be long.

Under the moment do not know whether it will meet that one person ordained. However, the years lightly, run over the life of the footprints, a hundred thousand turn back, still can not forget those who still haunt all the time.

Stubborn too late, had no place to short positions.

Want to forget, you want to escape. However, Xinyou, and powerless.


Come in handy in the story, depicting the legend of others, bearing the joys and sorrows of others. They do not take someone else's Yan Liang is just do not want to admit that they, too, so sentimental. Coward stands aside distant glimpse, to hide a good state of mind, fear no longer stand these Lili Tang Tang.

In fact, far from missing, but not hide things too hard. Forget that so hard!

Laugh very Huan, cover grief, pretended to be strong. But, at midnight, dreams of the beginning, the tears still flowing in the wanton. I think too much is not despair, Restricting, imprisoned was young?

Who has not hurt, who do not have a sad past, but the tears pressure in the bottom of my heart, a good disguise, disguised strong. In fact, Can not so stubborn, Can not so strong? I am not a saint, not tempered into a steel. I'm just tired, want to cry!

However, clutter, and sometimes had to be strong, have courage, had to be escorted back to suppress tears eyes, quietly buried.

That episode, robbing more than a wound. Touch your heart, no place to hide.

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