Much time passes rapidly than expected in people who inadvertently forgotten in inadvertently also dilutes the feeling. Turned to look back to the vicissitudes of that, only to find themselves too far out of the far, far less than in the past has returned. In the bottom of my heart reserved for themselves a piece of open space has been filled with reality, unwittingly, have been floating with the world.
Past and Looking Back, Kate's lonely. Of nowhere to become, turned into a farewell present.
Not nostalgia, not sad, but would like to bid farewell to a period of time no longer belongs to them, bid farewell to the previous scene scene.
next month, suddenly the thought of Nalan "only if the first sign of life", think of the land "melancholy Yihuai a few years away from the cable," Lee thought of an "air live flowers made of dust, hair tired evening." Do not know what the word is tipsy feeling like poetry, to write such a beautiful word, is it can not withstand the reality of life and life stripped, subjected to growing old could not face, unable to withstand the world grudges, love can not withstand all tastes too?
No one to answer, given their line of poetry is the most perfect interpretation.
Who sometimes is the case, aware that the front is a stranger, but in spite of all, to the fate of salvation. Once, so I am also a woman, is struggling to the singer before. As everyone knows, the wait for their own, far more than it is cruel.
Wait until the end of a feeling come to understand only their own injuries. That a large segment on the length of his love on their own in their own deception. In fact, the stranger already, their own destiny, do not need others to salvation.
Continue in their own world of bumps along the way, displaced. Between the memory flows through our fingers, but also the best selection of clips.
" semi-drunk day after day, year after year the flowers bloom."
Time life does not need too many memories. This year, this moment, I realize such a truth. Tearful eyes dim only way of life is not all. 10,000 kinds of tenderness rather than allow all moved on to the feelings of the people who deserve love.
This is a v. forgotten a piece of paper coated War situation, put aside all the way melancholy.