Alone day after day, year after year, walking on the earth, can't find true love in the world, also can't back to heaven, those sadness and regret finally as time precipitation carved into the heart, the world reincarnationalexander hera wedding.

This life, I am a sad person you like, always like a person in the silent in the corner count of his own sad, like a long time looking at the stars, look at the sky, and covered with small I, from memory to touch and see once, with unreal imagine his former world.

The only happiness of heaven, is no longer return not to go home, it is better than never forever...... It is long than the long... Dense tears in her eyes, covered in the helpless.

The sky suddenly hard dark down, I heard the voice of the wind over the trees, like it's going to rain, himself out of the vision of the world, I looked at the sky outside the window, it's really far away from me...

A pipa, broken ethereal night, rain mercilessly pluck the strings, vocal music in the darkness the breeze, close your eyes rain, this is the most perfect music nature has given us. This moment feel time stopped, the rain with his sorrow on the bottom of my heart ripples into eternity. If so a deep sleep, the soul will find belongs to own heaven with rainalexander hera.

Fear to sleep, so don't want to let the soul of leave me. Suddenly opened his eyes, watching the rain on the glass have track down, like a roundabout streams, brewing penetration, wang Yang, verve, shook my sad heart.

A shudder passed over them, and a cup of fragrant teas, shallow taste it sweet, let it in the bottom of my heart, reverberated in the lips.

The night, only a cup of fragrant teas silently accompany me, accompany me lonely, accompany me to the rain, it may not go into my heart also read don't understand my sadness, but can be silent with is also a kind of touched, there are a lot of time, by the vows of eternal love is worth but silently. People fell asleep at the moment, will be the vocal music to wake, their dreams will not wet by rain.

Let the soul in each run through the silent night, even if the body cannot follow, also is a kind of releasealexander hera.

Let the shallow sorrow as the wandering soul between heaven and earth, freely, in fact, sadness is a kind of beauty, "asked her to have much sorrow, just is a spring waters flow east." Through the ages many scholars use beautiful words to describe loneliness and sorrow, let us appreciate the beauty of it.

The night already deep, the rain washes the world still desperately dust, maybe it just want to give us a clean world, those who accumulate over a long period of love, hate, sigh, sad and disappointed with rain also slipped away like a dust. No longer sad, yue move the heart with joy. Give yourself a WenNian smile, give yourself a clean start, even if do not make into heaven, and make a clean womanalexander hera wedding.