2, I alone said the dialogue, waiting for the flowers on the other side of the bloom
3, seeking in the morning fog, in the world can not see the horizon, the person's light as if my only hope.
4, love is a timely rain suddenly came down, listening to the heart, will become infinitely transparent.
5. We are all single-winged angels, only embrace to fly.
6, meteor, like a short love, the beauty is a moment, miss is a lifetime.
7. Love is a dream, and I slept through it.
8, the beginning of] the future of each step by step, know each other and rely on each other, do not forget the agreement between, I will always be by your side to accompany you.
9, this lonely and chaotic world, who's behind the happy face of the past haze and gap, just, some people can choose to forget, and some others, destined to only remember.
10, love you, follow your ambition to fly together, no matter how long you go, always smiling in your arms.
11, legend, Margaret, is the flower that can predict love.
12, they say, where there is wind. Is the soul of the person you love is flying.
13, with you lingering every second, are my life forever.
14, I can not touch your tenderness, but in exchange for your painful eyes.
15, time did not wait for me, is that you forgot to take me away, my left hand over the firefly, the right hand is ten years a long meditation.
16, snowflakes, dancing in the air, like the day we first met, light and soft, simple, pure white, like your symbol!
17. The distance never separates two hearts that really care about each other.
18. Someone once asked: Why do you know that the ending is a tragedy, or insist on opening? I said: because I care.
19, as long as you change your smile once, even if it is a dream will also smile.
20, I do not know, when the age of old, can still meet with you. It's as if the deserted silence of the heart meets the warm and moist soil, so that thoughts can simply grow from now on. Let all the noise stop at the back of the time quiet, and so the soul returns after that one forever.
21, tears Jin through this sentimental clothes, each moment pierced my heart. Hurt wandering tears blindfolded, closed his eyes and thought about the past as smoke and clouds across my wounds. Who sighed softly in the years? Only those who are sentimental and sentimental it
22, I can not bear to live with their own posture do not like.
23, paper money folded into flowers in the flame of extraordinarily dazzling.
24, time healed my wound, but did not teach me to forget. I was in the place of the origin of the love, with tearful eyes, look at the familiar scene, slowly back into mourning. All about your past, ultimately to bury, and then open the most decadent despair.
25, live a day, is blessed, should be cherished, when I cry I have no shoes to wear, I found that some people do not have feet.
26, those who accompanied me in the distant little star, in one of your beautiful lies appear dim
27, to the sun, the corner of the eye there is a drop of tears slipped, the coldness of this world, perhaps only the solar energy to melt the corner of the eye of the ice, oh, I did not cry, just clean the eyes, in order to just look at the world, the coldness of human beings, the coolness of the world.
28, then I found that you are left in my heart a reflection, gently shallow, so that I can think of at some point. But that has nothing to do with the real you.
29, I will wait for you at the next intersection.
30, even if that love is nothing complicated tone but y love between people can also feel its sweetness will also be sweet in the heart.
31. At that moment, I wanted to say sorry to the past and the old years.
32, love is like fireworks bloom, and then beautiful is also a moment of splendor.
33, love makes people sad place, not you love him but he does not love you, but he is good to you but do not understand you, understand your people do not feel you. The helplessness of life is that your choice is often want to make love to the people in the end into a confidant, want to be friends in the end but into a lover.
34, memory wants to be poured in the palm of the water, regardless of whether you spread out or hold tightly, will eventually flow from the cracks of the fingers drop by drop clean.
35. The first encounter, I was intoxicated in the eyes of ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?.
36, in the ruins of the spirit of gathering up the fragmented light of hope.