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Let's leave much trace, where the sky is blue like a child's eyes, in the air everywhere is your taste, but now that there will be rain, before leaving, I alone a person, quietly came there, the tree, that is, why does it feel come to the wrong place BBA Job Salary, wrong time. Tears do not feel the eyes, I immediately steps out of the gate. I'm afraid from really couldn't help crying. Of these, I image depth, you remember The more you live, the more you can't give up. Years of circulation, year, month, light shift in noise faded Ishtar journey, a lonely hearts vertical is white moonlit cheeks pale and review in deep and distant, turn around, and some desolate...After going to night classes Ishtar's path is very lonely, I a person alone to the 12th floor. But, I can imagine you in there waiting for me, eat snacks, drink the words of the sea. The wind seems not direction quietly blowing up the cold drunk, in the heart scar gash light hurts a pool of ripples, blossoming years always escape but wind withered, only hangover free lonely picked up after the boundless desert, how many times tears could not bear to tangle, how many times down the ups and downs of emotions, dim the once bright sky, sad for a given by the nib sentimental. Permanent way dear to you, I don't want to tell you, just say a great, don't worry about me, take good care of you, but I really want to and you together. Review the past happiness, then the US, forever young, dream of tears. But not how, whether you where, I can feel you henceforth no longer naive. You will, in the end, I said I remember, before always living in a fantasy world, cooked for fear of long separated and indifference to the exchanges, I from you learned a lot, my dear you, I will take good care of themselves. I wish you well, I once upon a time of youth. Remember again, "will breathe pain""I swear not to lie again.Love you will hold you tightMy smile is fake The soul like floating you in it "Have a beautiful called the golden age, it is youthful and beautiful symbol, a die called Shaoguang like water. I can't detain years hourglass, so I in trying to chase youth of the shadow goliath v2, but years but from continue to the next step, to detain me that touch once upon a time beautiful has. - Preface From the top spot when the morning ray of sunshine to the earth, kneading and rubbing sleepy eyes, I am pleased to bid farewell to yesterday, with a faint, looking forward to the invention attributed to today's style, I in the dormitory in front of the side flash mirror, stretch my arms to hug me wake up, but in the mirror figure, suddenly feel is so vague and indistinct. Murphy I has not since a, Shaoguang passed to forget in the youth inn, I wonder, am I now not the former vitality. In the past, innocence. Years of merciless wheels of rolling with my youth, it has broken into a little a bit of debris, canthus also bears the date of Wrinkles. This despair with old and Xiangyixiangwei. Cheeks no longer have a youthful elasticity, the body is no longer the enthusiasm of youth, the in the mind is no longer a youth ignorant. Think since the age, years of shuttle in a circle a circle turn, moment of pendulum in desperately shaking, homecoming, how much there is my dream, my youth and how much. But for all this I was unable to find the answer.A station I have beautiful scenery. Could be the next station is Enron's life. I tried to find my shadow, now my steps has been tired, I do not have the vague dream feeling, there is no past warm morale, no heart matchless Hongyuan, as long as a tired heart. The vicissitudes of life on earth, wash my humble soul, the vast life, cast my stubborn character, date of the lock, the confinement lived my excitement, time of the shuttle, Dangqi a my Cangsang face, heart pain. Is cannot with the pace of the recovery of the fleeting time.Shaoguang is fading day by day, it recorded my laughter, anger, sorrow and happiness. Calendar in the pull of a page, I can't pick up a piece of memories of debris, because moments to someone stay. Footsteps hurried forward, day after day, year after year, while I was carrying the lost ring. Dreams I still fascinated by a beautiful, my eyes still looking for lost youth. So in front of the mirror of the surface according to the world of beauty and ugliness, good and evil I calmly accept the baptism of the moment, I'm relieved from the soul, by Yu Shaoguang carrying away is my past best university, can save is now I really days, I can from , step by step used strong. Enron, silent go.. |
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