- finding love 2010
I love the lonely snow, as I love those sad words, brilliant colors, leaving only a lonely hopeless, I miss you floating lonely sky,Oolong Tea, it is A taste of what I of Aung hope the sky never touched less than gentle. I look back to think about my 20-year-old seasons.
Volume: standing on top of a 20-year-old to look back on my 19-year-old
I still like to turn those yellowed pages of fine paper, and read those beautiful sentences over and over again, the previous case, today is also the case, our story, regardless of how long to go, it is still a wonderful memory .
the spring rain every now and then the night of our acquaintanceremember you, remember to fry bloom afternoon hiding under a tree shade you remember our hand walking in autumn leaves all over the floor in the early morning, I still remember the winter snow swirling dusk we wish it? Remember ......
I do not know since when, I like to recall who I hurt lens, perhaps one day those sad and lonely text out enchanting flowers, I will be looking at you he gets another girl hand happy for you to bless. My 19 brilliant because you can be my 20-year-old because you but dim, standing 20 top look back on my 19-year-old, I am still happy with.
last night. palace flower
sweeping wind screens, leaves falling, dawn to see the flowers, at Caesar. June summer heat Han Xue swirling under. Looking out the window, the sky is hard to determine, For exploration palace on King House.
Duyi bamboo door, heart child chaos night the full moon, lengthy sigh,{Chinese Tea}. Half load mind sees the middle of the night no one read. Wear long street, Shanhai dim look forward to each other through the day and night.
Volume II: 20-year-old first tear
20 years old this spring, under the first rain, I stood at the window, keep the same action a long, long time, watching the rain, I have a sense of sadness from the bottom of my heart the deepest, until my whole body every cell of boiling, until my whole body every capillaries are bang crack, then a surge of warm liquid flow down from the corner of his eye, salty taste, I cried?
umbrella walking in the rain for a long time, I thought you would like us common years, watching the accumulation of water on the side of the road, glowing little water waves, I Who, you understand my depression, 20-year-old the first time I cried, because I care about the people, he does not care about me, God and I opened such a big joke, and I say that I believe in God, because it told me to meet you, but God has called me to love such a pain, for 20 years, first felt life fiasco.
remember the night we met? We run in the rain, not who understand that we face wearing rain or tears, and who understand Why cry, but we have met, the two people who seemed to have no relationship to meet a feeling word you quietly watching me, help me wipe the corner of liquid that moment how much I want to hold you finally know so a person can understand me. But ......
I understand that a relationship is not my wish, I can be happy, watching those old past, I know we do not fit the three months that we no longer contact, I like the lost children of the baby three months I sleepless nights, I had the right you ask? My answer is simple, only two words: Because thoughts, so I is not good, because you do not care, so I is not good, when everything are gone, perhaps I would say, then I think I have left.
rain this spring, I will be standing in the rain listening to sad music, and then walk through the streets without you, but you'll never understand, at that moment I yearned you can understand I even a sub or.
20-year-old this spring, I have the same standing in the rain, crying for another person, and pay homage to another in a relationship, 20 years old my tears flow for you.
Volume III: Life with a few 20-year-old, in life, there are a few 20 years
in so many words, I was sad, like maybe my body has the kind of grief and I can not control molecules, 20 years old, walking in pedestrian walking confused, I've been walking, walking the blind road, and then really burst into tears,Tea Sets, I watched from afar, I have never helpless, I think I still remember the first time you and I really want to forget you or trying to Hutchison since you why I was so sad ah.
that night, listening to the phone you helpless voice, I suddenly understood my love turned out to be a luxury, though you never say I'm bad, but I never do what you that is good, I'm so helpless, so alone, and at that time I was thinking, I do, I will not break the cocoon of the kind of pain, would no longer be looked dazzling screen thinking you doing okay The original My 20-year-old has Shafi sad.
Sometimes I want to ask: Wake up,Chinese Tea Online Shop, I'm really scared, I pick up the phone, but you can not dial your number, I suddenly felt my 20-year-old is so dim, my unbridled talking about my sad fact of life that only A 20-year-old, life can have a number of 20 years.
volume IV: 20-year-old ear hears the voices of flowers
I always irrelevant things inexplicable tears, because I really understand a lot about your love life, there must be then a cut-off date, 20 years old, I looked at the flowers , also looked at the flowers, and the 20-year-old, I bid farewell to my love.
when good weather, beautiful flowers, I always like the ear to hear the voices of flowers standing under the flower. This is true, is a one-stop century, very exaggerated, I was standing there, you will forget the time, a long time, just like I like a man walking in the middle of the road, not because of the stimulus, because I like to. Like to think so, I think I will forget you, but everything takes time, maybe ten years, twenty years, perhaps a lifetime!
I thinkoften you expect to live in dreams, the to think Huakaihuaxie silent solitude, but but you never understand my text to tell you what, I still like a person standing under a tree to hear the voices of flowers, because you left this season.
The Kango: 20 years old this fall is our pleasure
walking in the yellow leaves, listening at the foot of My left is your right hand, watching sunsets elongated figure, with a smile, with the clamor, with happy with my left-hand side of this fall is no longer your right hand, nor then you have taste, you are across the universe can not find the shadow, and my eyes have to see through you all see the sadness.
I remember we agreed to go to the sea, go surfing, go with the pursuit of our dreams, it is that the fall you wearing a sky-blue sportswear, hand basketball, and fell in my ear and told me that , That fall I was wearing a beige casual clothes, the hands holding the camera, and listened. Only belong to our convention, is the only part of our happy, fall and this fall because of you and happy.
Paper 6: 20-year-old decidedly waved and then tears
only belong to our happiness and well-being is still unable to retain our short love snow where we stand in that place does not move, do not cry, do not laugh, time to stand still, but we are into most familiar stranger, the dismay and attachment outflow in the text are false, you turn around to leave, I turned calling from this horizon off, far apart.
However, the 20-year-old, I still like to go search for your figure standing in the snow to miss our happiness.
snow - wake up
last night Dreaming Sparkling pear as snow, birds are chirping, if Acacia. Sing wan song, seek good even, than long Yifei, after all, the two conditions.
eras wake winter snows swirling in the day, all things are prime makeup, I wistful like silkworm curtain. Lord, who is bitter and clear, it touches not helpless chopped unhappy.
VII: buried love, I have learned to grow
the text oflonely,{Chinese Tea Online}, lonely flower, regardless of time I go in, I know where to go, I can only say, you appear as beautiful Epiphyllum, I have forgotten the Epiphyllum after all, only one now, across the night sky meteor, no matter how beautiful it was only once. I buried the love, but I learned to grow, but I want to finding love in 2010.
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