Pink eye through the lens of time, the entire piece is no longer a blue sky, but the piece of blood-stained eolian. I do not know when, so I do not want to face this world, so had to colored lenses to be a pretext for the line of sight.
From then on, started cold, and often wait senselessly gaze all that. From then on, never reluctant to experience the joy of life still to the so-called. Every silent night, have some memories of former piece of the attack roll over. Beat weak heart, can do! What to do!
There have been a lot of people said that this was Plato, Chun-chun, the net was nothing, no there is a little bit dirty. Pure was like the Greek Aegean Sea, the total makes the wearer feel a kind of lingering. From then on, I Fall in love with the Aegean Sea, because there can really feel the feelings of each other.
Where the sky is blue is very blue, and the water a little distance between the no. So, curious people always want to reach the other side, to personally look at the sky, it really is entangled together. Even the some of the scientific theory of reality, who is also going to take a look at. They knew the results, but we must bear witness to a tragedy. Even that is a kind of appreciation, they will learn to be happy, be met. I think if I go there, will also like them, and just want to enjoy, and happy to enjoy a kind of sadness there. Even happy to hear where each of a legend, and the shedding of my book in the form of tears. Because the tears are proof of people's minds off the only way to intense grief.
When I Bieguo Tou again face it, when it has not changed a bit, it still feels so fragile, it's sad. Hey! Poor sea ah! You Zhiguchichan, and even ignore all cheat you all.
Wake up, the reality is the sun beating with wood, awakens my heavy heart. It turned out that this is only a dream, a poignant dream, but, the reality of my fascination with nostalgia like it, a lonely man standing at the window a long time could not leave.