Q inside the often invisible to many people is a habit. Just earlier, I have canceled their stealth inside Q can be seen just to the other side you can see I have used this function, who wanted to, such a method and the opportunity that you should not online, so that has gone hurt me. At that moment, looking at those head has been lit, but it has not flicker, may feel sad. So please stop and I said: "You let me see you, so I would have peace of mind," In this way, then I know that is not so self-important.
Or that autumn, and I always so infatuated with her, and autumn the leaves blown, Caesar float, the shuttle in the past the crowd. Because the autumn leaves are always ridden a mature beauty, in Looking back, the eyes are on the branches of the lingering, yellow vein flowing green attachment. May fall season is a cruel, "regardless of harvest maturity and immaturity are together," said Autumn is harvest season, that is, the so-called harvest season has left people with a story of a deserted, with the wind like a Falling like leaves fallen leaves ...... love is not so nostalgia for the past years, but the best for the future look forward to! Because we believe that longer waves do, and finally move toward peace.
Why do I always like to look back, as if some things are still to stay in place that I walk a longer distance, or it has been abandoned by the people? Perhaps there are more important things ahead, more importantly, people waiting for me to meet, so I was compelled to gradually travels, the case? That is why I like the freeze-frame the moment, because only in this way can help to retain memories. If anything, over time, are destined to go away, then I would rather never possessed. I do not want to see downtown after the sinking, lonely heart ... ...
2009年就这样过去了一大半，天渐渐的冷了起来了，一切都在悄然无息的行进着，无论是喜或悲，日子的每一天都要过着。自从你闯进我的生活后，我就再也无法平静的过着每一天，你一直是我梦幻中的形象，可我总是在劝慰自己，那怕我的你是虚幻、是个影子、是个谎言，我总在告诉自己这样的谎言说多了，到最后自己也就信了。
Q里面的隐身对于很多人很多时候是一种习惯。就在刚才，我取消了Q里面的隐身对其可见，只是为了让对方你能看到我便使用了这一功能，可谁曾想，这样的一个方法和机会你竟然不在线，这样反到伤害了我。那一刻，看着那些头像一直亮着，却一直没有闪烁，心生难过。所以请不要再和我说：“你要让我看到你在，那样我就会心安”这样子的话我自知道自己并没有那么重要了。
还是说秋吧，我总是那么迷恋她，秋风把叶子吹落，撒飘、穿梭在过往的人群里。因为秋天的叶子总是飘零着成熟的美丽，在回眸中，眼神有对枝干的缠绵，发黄的脉络流淌着对绿色的依恋。可秋天又是一个残忍的季节，“不管成熟与不成熟都一同收割”，都说秋天是收获的季节，就是在这个所谓丰收的季节而却留给人们一个个荒芜的故事，随着风像落叶般的飘零......落叶的爱不在于是对过去岁月的留恋，而是对未来最美好的期待！因为我们认为再为波澜的事情，也终于走向平静。
为什么我总是喜欢回头看，仿佛一些东西依然停留在原地，是我走远了，还是被人们遗弃？或许是前方还有更重要的事，更重要的人在等着我去遇见，所以我才不得不渐渐远行，是这样么？所以我才喜欢定格的瞬间，因为只有这样才可以留得住回忆。如果说任何东西时间久了，注定都是远去，那我情愿从未拥有过。我再也不想看到繁华过后的那颗落寞的心……