quietly, sitting next to me from the time flow.
secretly, the time from my side flow.
used to a lot a lot of loading time, just because I do not know how to pass. In their youth spent nothing, although I can feel, but can do nothing about it. I only know what it is I do not want, but it is not clear what I really want. Along the way, I have spent at a loss, nameless sorrow and grief took heart from time to time. I like a lost lamb, do not know exactly what I would like to pursue, do not know what is the next stop. Qiku life on the road too, I can only choose one to take the careful, slow reading. I would like to keep a good fairy tale, do not want it to be real axes of the percussion pieces. Escape from the reality that I may be right. In the one thing I do not have to determine whether it is worth, I should not take the risk. Oh, probably because I only have a copy of the blue-chip stocks, so it will never reluctant to be easily thrown out. I prefer to believe that there is a miracle in the world, would rather go to the Sha Sha my life waiting for the real destination. It is better, because my honor. In the bottom of my heart I have 11,000,000 kinds of possibilities, rather than being specific to a certain restraint. Yes, I have to admit, I like to dream too much, too easily addicted to the dream went.
always like a person's quietly in a daze, the Dai Dai looked around, as if time has been solidified or being solidified. Indeed, for all eyes have seen, I was powerless. But at least I can remember this moment in the hearts of many. Perhaps this moment I have nothing, or a waste of time. However, time seems to have been born to be wasted or "kill" out. There are no classes in the past, such as water flow for me to re-list, I can only as small as drift along the river of time. Oh, there is no "current" and I have to "downstream." Will be chosen before the no regrets, since the former line is that you have chosen. Therefore, every step of life, have to take care of.
In the dark of night, what I never give up? What makes me self-improvement? Sadly, the dream is also regrettable ah! The fate of the tease because it is becoming less valuable, so far. Some people do not understand my hardships, and the fragmented nature of things and the phenomenon of the relationship between, I had to envy. I am not going to plead not angry, I can only smile and say that I understand his good intentions. What can I say? I am insignificant, like a thin and delicate to dust. But as long as long as I have a clear conscience, I will not let anyone, I met.
always afraid of their own relentless injury to others, but I do not know how in the end make their own cuts. Alas, life is difficult, or could be done, but also to be a real person. Who let the "poor and lowly to make a saint since ancient times"? Besides, I Beigujuzhi!