That arrogant woman is just the most suitable one for me, won't say red dust and forget っ
That arrogant man is just the only one for me, won't say wind flow and leisurely っ
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They're not the only ones who can't get it right.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty and get out of the way.
A little bit of mood, in order to get your attention.
You said that you will not repeat that I love you because I love you not with my mouth.
You said that you would not repeat to me that I want you because I want you to rely on action.
Love practice song, every tune plays the lyrics of love you.
Love practice song, every note is playing the melody of love you.
The magnificent turn of early summer. I'm not going to be able to do that. Only began to understand the mutual understanding
The quiet corner of late spring. I'm in love with you. Only then did I begin to understand the froth of the river and lake
Forgetting is the most painful sting, always forgetting.
Give up, is the most painful mutilation, will always give up.
Dear, please allow my incomprehensible
Dear, please allow my capriciousness
I am worried, worried that in case you no longer love me, I that will be how.
I am afraid, afraid that as long as I do not look at you, you will be nonsense.
And then high you can see the Eiffel on the floating white clouds っ
And then far you can feel the cool wind blowing underground in Paris っ
In the memory of the lake, looking for your absolutely beautiful face.
In the lake of time, looking for your familiar face.
How much right and wrong, how much right and wrong, we do not need to care.
How many sorrows and joys, how many separations, we do not need to fear.
The past is disillusioned, our distance is light years)ㄣ
Passing years, our memories are called miss)ㄣ
゛ ゛ ゛ ゛ ゛ ゛ ゛ ゛ youth shine, seem to have missed a period of time
You can not look at my eyes, as if it is my extravagance.
You can not hold my hand, as my begging.
╰つ Wherever you are my heart is floating with you
╰つ Wherever you are my people are the only one
The top of the Eiffel Tower, is not hiding the happiness I want.
Tear star one by one connected to the line, make a wish wish for happiness
゛ you are like poppy recall, poisoned to cry
゛ you are like iris already, the beauty of the waning
I'm not a red wine high-heeled social gentle sister, I'm just his woman
I'm not a red wine cigarettes social temperament brother, I'm just her man
The heart of the comfort only you can give me, that the body of the comfort can only belong to you one.
The darkness of the night only you give me light, that the memory of the mind only you help me find.
Before the dawn, let me have another twilight of loving you.
Before the darkness, let me have another morning to love you.
I love you with all my heart, because you are the only one I am looking for.
I'm not sure how I can love you, because you're the one I'm looking for.
The first thing you need to do is to look for a way to get to the top of the page.
The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
One day, the sun will be touched by the sunflower.
One day, the sunflower will be touched by the little sun because of the unrelenting.
■Lost in this dusty country. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots that you want to wear.
■Embracing in the distance of the sky. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your own personalized image of the person you are talking to.
゛ 魅惑边观察到的花朵是那么勾魂，轻松轻松闻得你我的快乐
゛ 星空上照耀下的大地是那么明媚，轻举举輕輕举看得你我的幸福
有些人、有些事，却逃开缘分
有些人、有些事，都逃开命定
俄扪是否只能像平行线，相见却不能相交。
They say that the devil will love the angel because the collision friction into love,
They say that the angel will love the devil because the mutual love into love,
Do not need the colorful prosperity, just need a heart of the same beating, warming each other.
We don't need the chaos and clamor, we just need a heart that is also alive and well, and we should take care of each other.
I don't want to let go of your fingers and hold on to you, the only miserly thing in this life is that you are mine.
Do not want to let go of your fingers and you hold on tightly, and you have a shy face nodded and said yes.
ノ期待伱的情绪给我带来怎样的快乐
ノ 期待伱的快乐给我带来怎样的欣慰
(We look forward to, our future.)
(We believe that our future.)
Sunrise and sunset, we hold hands and rely on each other for life つ
Tide rise and fall, we are connected to the heart mutual moistening foam つ
SpongeBob's smile ノ派大星这是只属你的丶
Pai Daxing embrace ノ spongeBob this is only exclusive to your 丶
Running out of years to say The years of time running out of words to say1, the time Passed away, hurriedly passed away. Gone so shadowless, like the dewdrops on the lotus leaves, slipping into the water in the moment, so fast and so dry. Day and month like a shuttle, youth, why, erase my years, but only left a scar?
2, time passes, we are still lingering on the original agreement!
3, some people, some things, after the passage of years, will become more engraved.
4, youth passes so fast, even if the chase can not catch up. Sometimes, from the morning get up to sleep at night, you will feel the moment flow so fast, in the end who stole our youth, or we drive away? No one will ever know. An invisible man who comes and goes without a trace will be seen by you so easily?
5, my lifelong ideal, is to find a tall and big boy, he was so casually handsome, I was so casually a rely, and then the years passed, we held hands, dawdling old.
6, the years pass, the wine of youth is not always clear, sometimes it will become turbid. Leger
7, I can put my friendship in watercolor paintings created by the glittering, heartfelt love in the righteousness. Perhaps one day, when time passes, long ago accidentally fell into the forgotten heart of the lake. Memory of the lake watered down the beautiful colors, faded when the iron gallant love, laughing and proud of the river, riding the wind and waves. The painting has long been changed is nasty, had to be y regretted. Maybe it is Nuwa gave mankind to create a sweet colorful paintings, for fear that mankind does not cherish, add a bit of God's water spots, hoping to bring colorful pictures to mankind, in the bumpy forging the spirit of mankind. Appreciation: I really do not know is the human heart temporarily stayed in the life of the watercolor of the preservation period, or the years diluted the life of the watercolor of the eye-catching halo.
8, looking back, the days are all the splendor of the light, the barrier of memory, once the sound of the heart has faded away.
9, who all want to make youth forever, can not bear the youth to leave; watching the youth pass, the heart will surge up endless sadness and regret; the loss of youth is a thing that people will always feel sad; the loss of youth is a thing that people really feel sadness and joy; even if the miracle of youth recovery, who will not be willing to redo the years of youth.
10, yesterday and then beautiful, eventually compressed into today's memories, we are helpless, but also can not stop the time hurried steps; today and then wonderful, but also will be pieced together into tomorrow's history, we are more persistent, but also can not refuse to give the years of scars. We miss yesterday, because it melts all the beautiful yearning, passed all the pursuit of love. The past has been framed, let it dust, try to write today, so that tomorrow's nostalgia more bright colors.
11, in a thousands of days, what can I do? I'm afraid that there is only a rush to get through the day. The past days like a thin fog, blown away by the wind, by the rain damp, that youth has left me what traces it? The years of wiping marks it.
12, the day is always like from the fingertips flow through the fine sand, inadvertently slipped quietly. Those days of sorrow and sadness, in the water under the cleansing with the wave gently passed away, leaving behind the joy and smile in the memory of the depths of the everlasting new.
13, youth is like a running river, one can not return to say goodbye! As the old boy sang, we have had those memories and emotions have been missed, a poet once said, the fault is a short regret, miss is forever regret, when the desire to realize? Things now have to pay tribute? Only the numbness of the year I did not have the blood, the song does not only represent the change of the rhythm, more on those years, those who shine with the ideals and the glory of the era of love and thought. Thus, the fickle desire to return, the distant became forever. Perhaps, from the next moment onwards, those memories really have to drift away with the passage of time.
14, the passage of time, out of a wisp of clear water, out of a burst of fragrance; teeth and months of the year, only the pale face, helplessly waiting; memories of quicksand, who can not see his figure, who can not hear his footsteps, everything is in the passage of time, in the passage of time in the outbreak.
15, a paragraph of sad words, record those with the wind in the past, and those sad words, on the flying by the years created by the scars, so as to create a more sad traces. Once was so beautiful, and now is so peaceful and so plain, everything seems to have been accompanied by the passage of time and forgotten, only that only recorded in the paper text is still gorgeous still interpreted had
16, time has changed, but touched will not change; the years have passed, but a love will never die. People, it is not necessary to rely on sensational deeds to prove your enthusiasm, weekdays is a virtue; people, it is not necessary to heroes epic feats to reflect the noble qualities, little things is to build the cornerstone of human nature; people, it is not necessary to need to live and die in the country, not because of the disaster avoided to drive such a grandiose words, and does not necessarily need to go to the fire to give up their lives as fearless sacrifices! The first thing that you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing, and that you have a good understanding of what you are doing.
17, the ancient beauty, the lotus hat slanting sun, and ultimately, but the red face is old, the green mountain far return. The only thing that can really be beautiful in the heart of the eternal, only a moment of bone-carved memories.
18, there are people driving a flat boat, Ling million hectares of the vast, but do not want to reach any other shore, just wandering from the comfortable, listen to the wind and drink dew. They travel by candlelight, visit the immortal ghosts, just lamenting the years as sent, and the scenery is infinite, shall not be appreciated all over. Such people are not indulgent and decadent, just elegant and comfortable. They roam in the details of life to play, stopping in the reverie to commemorate the passing of time, in the sincere poetry eulogizing the creation of the divine show. The immortal Taoist does not ask about the world, only in the meditation and cultivation to obtain the personality of the perfect, the rest of life.
19, the last time the soul of the factor, in the flow of time, that has not touched the dawn, has no longer give me the opportunity. Lost faith is to forget it, and then for the last time to indulge their naivety, in that long years, so that the vicissitudes of the young cheeks, and then the passage of life is to lead to a more distant future.
20, what is affection? Is the sweet milk, feeding our growth, is the bright eyes, guiding us forward; is the gentle words, care for our hearts. The passage of time, took away the father's youthful years, but also not take away the memory of the joy of childhood.
21, with the rolling of the wheel of the years, I learned from YaYa's toddler into a young man full of fantasy, mom's love of milk so that I recall the sweet. I remember I often snuggle up to my mom's side to be pampered. When I was sick, my mom took care of me in every way. Time passes, wrinkles quietly climbed on the mom's cheeks with redness, spots of white hair stained white mom's temples. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
22, the dream is the exit of the soul. People who have dreams never grow old. In addition to dreams, what else can we use to fight against the passing of the years?
23, be sure to remember that we learn the moment is limited. Moments are limited, not only due to the shortness of life, but also due to the diversity of people. We should strive to use all our moments to do the most useful things.
24, there are many people and many things, the experience of turning around will be forgotten, but in the depths of our hearts and minds will never forget our mothers, never because of the passage of time and diminish our deep love for our mothers. Happy Mother's Day!
25, time rushes, as far as possible, you are our little sun, is our true happiness, adore you, love you everything. Love your sweetness, love your sunshine, love your innocence even more, with you, always a sunny day, we will always be your loyal fans, is your favorite winter melon good morning!
26, since then, that red letter has never left her chest. But with the passage of the years that made up Hester's life of painstaking self-devotion and thoughtfulness toward others, that red letter no longer caused the world to ridicule and venomous scolding of the brand of shame, but became a kind.
27, standing in the cold winds of winter, the sky is full of snowflakes are fluttering wrapped around the cold city. Thinking of the passing of that sincere priceless love, I can not help but tears of pathos.
28, when you think of the journey in a certain stunning, that turned away from the woman in fact has long been old. Only memory stays like a fog, and the time that passes is the woman who is far away.
29, the passing of the years, out of a wisp of spring, out of a burst of fragrance; teeth and months of the year, only the pale face, helplessly waiting; memories of quicksand, who can not see his figure, who can not hear his footsteps, everything is in the passing, in the passing of the outbreak.
30, life is actually a lonely trip, who can not accompany you to the end. A short meeting, but is the next parting of the ambush. Cold lurking, bullying machine out. All the pain and beauty, will eventually with the river of years slowly pass. Until there is no trace, nowhere to trace. In the end, there is still some light sadness and memories.
1, the growth of unexpected, birthday as scheduled, the more grown up the more lonely, cherish have, thankful to get, look forward to the future, hope that the wish come true, the passage of time thanks to all the life, the biggest regret is that my mother did not see me wearing a wedding dress.
2, the ancient beauty, lotus hat slanting sun, and ultimately, but the red face is frustrated old, green mountain far return. The only thing that can really be beautiful and eternal in the heart is a moment of memory.
3, the merciless old man of time is like a cold wind, blowing away the new gas of everything, but as long as you hurry to accompany it with the road, to the old there is nothing to regret.
4, do not see the passage of time, but see the gradual vicissitudes, do not see the tide of thoughts, but see the gradual uncertainty.
5, I often thought, memory is the most easy to blur things, in the passage of time, it will be a group of fade. And secondary school life day by day boring flip, also slowly fade away. Carved bones, only so many look back, unbreakable stuck in the memory.
6, for the life-threatening patients, the moment is a precious life; for people in business, the moment is wealth, some people say that the moment is like the water left on the hillside from where the wind blew, and went away no longer come back; and for the students who are reading, the moment is the power, the moment is knowledge. Cherish the moment is half of good knowledge.
7, the east flow of water, the leaves fall one after another, the passing of time so quietly, slowly faded away, wearing new clothes, pointing a firecracker. A year, a year, gradually approaching, secretly away from, I organize messy thoughts, to the new year to go, another year of green grass, can not catch the time of the time ho unmercifully out of the fingers of the gap.
8, time, is the most fair, no matter who you are, it is treated equally. Cherish time is to cherish life, for everyone to pay it will have different returns.
9, knowing that the years will eventually grow old, and I stand at the end of the tip of the youth quietly looking out, looking forward to the wind smile, looking forward to the warmth of this heart to the old. Look at the fading years in the fingertips slip through, still understand, I met with more than youth.
10, swallows go, there is a time to come again; willow withered, there is a time to green; peach blossom thank you, there is a time to open again. But, wise, you tell me, why are our days gone forever?
11, when you think of the journey in a certain stunning, that turned away from the woman in fact has long been old. Only the memory stays like a fog, and the time that passes is the woman who is far away.
12, the reality is cruel, ideal and reality is between heaven and earth, the purpose of life existence, is to find that a horizon, when the years pass, youth is no longer later, there are some people succeeded, they returned to their homes, but also some people failed, they have nothing.
13, men and women between the contest, the loser is always a woman. Not because she is not smart enough, simply because she loves him more. Women's experience can be vicissitudes, but the woman's mind can never be vicissitudes. Women, can do their own princess, but do not expect to do the world's princess.
14, . Memory of the petals with the passage of time to the next timing of the spring, the petals of the sky lost the original bright colors.
15, time passes, pomp and circumstance does not appear. It's not that we've changed, it's just that life isn't that simple!
16, in one by one thousands of days, what in the end I can do? I'm afraid that only rush through life. The past days like a thin fog, blown away by the wind, by the rain damp, that youth has left me what traces? The years of wiping marks it.
17, there is a kind of helplessness, with the passage of time and increase, that is our growth.
18, I think, no matter how old, I have always been a sentimental man, a song, a leaf, a flood of water, are all pieces of my sadness, others, a move, a smile and a knit knit, will make me involuntarily sink in the bewildering journey of thought.
19, whose fingers slipped through the millennium of time who in the back and forth to ask can ever forget I wait for you to use up all my grief and your eyes but I do not understand the bleakness.
20, the passage of time, recalling those simple times, the joy of our childhood.
21, in one of the thousands of days, what can I really do? I'm afraid that only rush through the day. The past days like a thin fog, blown away by the wind, by the rain damp, that youth has left me what traces it? The years of wiping marks it.
22, the passing of the years, out of a wisp of spring, out of a burst of fragrance; teeth and months of the year, only the pale face, helplessly waiting; memories of quicksand, who can not see his figure, who can not hear his footsteps, everything is in the passing, in the passing of the outbreak.
23, time passes too quickly, so that people do not know what to do, had to look at that once felt good to daze, trying to recall the previous days, but the capacity of memory is limited, and then how to recall, but also can not think of a trace. At this time, you and quietly away, let me feel bewildered, how can I keep you?
24, time passes, we are scattered. Too much too much reluctance, but also to separate.
25, time slipped away, he really is quietly away, no footsteps away, little hand a little something did not take away?
26, the day is always like from the fingertips flow through the fine sand, inadvertently slipped quietly. Those days of sorrow and sadness, in the washing of the water under the wave gently passed away, leaving behind the joy and smile in the memory of the depths of the everlasting new.
27, the flow of time and the process of the human body heart beat the same. Similarly, we can hear the beating of the heart in the human body, but the flow of time, we can not hear, this is the rhythm of time.
28, time like water, a little bit of passing. The first time I saw it, I was confused for the rest of my life.
29, time passes inadvertently, turn over the old notes, the words are full of deep meaning of the intertwined. As if returning to the wind and rain that had been experienced, the bumps and bruises, the old memories are still the same, just a few points less melancholy, a few points of prosperity, a few more points of vicissitudes of life.
30, time please pass slowly. The first time I saw this, I was able to see my mother's face.
1, quietly looking at the screen, silent memories of the past. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new one, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on a new one. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. A portion of thoughts obsessed with who's heart? A part of the love melancholy who's infatuation? A portion of the true feelings of the wet eyes of who? A portion of the love has aged the face of who? Who knows the heart of the moon? Who knows the love of a woman? Who knows the pain of love? Who knows the pain of love? The world is short and the years pass by in a hurry. Suffering is often accompanied by, thin and hurt face. We will not keep each other in this life, we only hope to see each other in the next life. Tears in love, love in bitter thoughts. All is God's will. Difficult! Difficult! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that!
2, there are many people and many things, the experience of turning around will be forgotten, but in the depths of our hearts and minds will never forget our mothers, never because of the passage of time and diminish our deep love for our mothers. Happy Mother's Day!
3, time is the same for everyone, are very important. There is no more or less, you waste it is the same as wasting their own great years, lost the existing youth, lost the current face, lost the current talent, lost now want to do and did not do things. It is often said that writing requires inspiration. Yes, inspiration is indeed important, but what is the so-called inspiration? You have to think about it step by step.
4, fugitive youth is also like a flower fall, how many people have been in youth in full bloom, beautiful for a while; how many people have been in the youth passes away, leaving a brilliant past. Have also pointed to the mountains and mountains, the words; also had the ambition of young people wisdom is the wisdom of the country, young people strong is the strength of the country, so heroic a few people can forget, a few people can be in the youth slipped away when forgetting that section of the flying years.
5, still in the gate of life wandering balking hesitation do not know which way to go people, remember, wait until the years pass, you stagger in the black on the mountain road, and then come back to the pain of shouting, youth, ah, come back! Return my Shaohua, it can only be in vain.
6, any time in a hurry, the years pass. Never leg color is blessing; never change is friendship. I y bless you happy and happy every day. May these short words bring you the happiness of the National Day!
7, time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon like a shuttle, decades of years have passed.
8, life is initially a blank sheet of paper, not with any color. With the passage of time, the conversion of the years, that white paper has been colorful, gradually forgetting that white is actually the original life portraits. Do it yourself! Because life is too short, there is no time for you to imitate anyone!
9, passing years, passing myths, these Xu is the earth is God's will, the gentle universe, what can I do with this small planet? Only in the passing of waiting for new miracles.
10, the passing of the years is like a piece of withered leaves, gradually far away from the time signifies the hope in a little bit of destruction, hate in a little bit of growth.
11, love, need courage, need to have the courage to cross the distance of time and space, often love makes people forget time, time also makes people forget love. She was afraid of separation, thought if she could not hold his hand again, her heart will be very painful, very painful. Just this love needs her to pay too much courage, once in his eyes to find the persistence and encouragement, but sometime she found, in his eyes began to drift, the courage seems to have been in the passing of the years gradually dissipated, so that she did not know how much courage she still have to adhere to, adhere to the love between each other. She did not know, fate is still the same, and love is not still as yesterday. Love like a beautiful dream, but to face the helpless reality, without his warm solid arm, she did not know she still have the courage to bear the future.
12, I can only look forward to reincarnation, because I will dream lost in this winter! Quietly and slowly dissolved into the sea, perhaps life is this helpless! I can't think of anything more than the coldness of winter more people lost! Thinking back to the past events in detail! It seems that what is lost is precisely the most difficult to give up the memory of the heart! What we have gained is to see the traces of the years hanging all over our faces! We can do nothing about it! Perhaps life is like this, we do not care to say goodbye to yesterday's time! What we usher in will be the relentless passing of youth! I look up at the stars and explore whether there is reincarnation on earth, whether there is hell and heaven, and whether there is an afterlife! Can we go to compensate for the regrets left behind in this life, I look far away from the earth, to sense the breath left behind by each life, to find my expectations.
13, those dreams will eventually disappear, the depths of memories are always heartbroken paved with riverbed, afraid of the night's heavy evoke my endless lovesickness. Once the pleasure of passing in the river of years, leaving me only the remnants of the years, that wipe the old days.
14, my lifelong ideal, is to find a tall and big boy, he was so casually a handsome, I was so casually a rely, and then the years passed, we hold hands, dilly-dallying to get old.
15, and then the high position, and then more wealth, and then the great disaster, compared to the Shaohua passing years and years of vicissitudes of life and death of the young to look at the life and death of the interlude, have become the skin phase. Northern geese honk, the old emperor and the old beggar together are heard; cold mountain tomb sweeping, the elders of the teardrops and late teardrops but have a different weight.
16, the passing of the years, out of a wisp of spring, out of a burst of fragrance; teeth and months of the year, only the pale face, helplessly waiting; memories of quicksand, who can not see his figure, who can not hear his footsteps, everything is carried out in the passing of the passing of the outbreak of the passing of the.
17, once thought, the long years, can stretch this love to forever, but I do not know, the passage of time can also refute those engraved in the heart of the deepest love, no need to say, no need to wait, love has been submerged in the dust of the years.
18, the passage of time, face old, eternal vows in the turbulence of time carving, looking at that once a hundred years to repair the destiny, like a piece of paper money, in the yellowish flame in the erosion, we do not have to lament: the old face to be who return.
19, that soft as a fiddle, is the grass flowed through the stream; that crisp as a plucked, is the cracks between the leakage of drops of spring; that heavy as a double Division boom, should be ten thousand channels of fine flow in the valley; that majestic as a brass chorus, must be torrential down the steep wall, waterfalls fall into the deep pools. As for the spring around the roots of the tree, the clear water beat the pebbles, is light and heavy, near and far high and low, each issued a different sound. The sound of these various springs, by an invisible baton woven together into a marvelous symphony. In this symphony of springs, it seems to be able to hear the passage of time, historical changes, life in the birth, growth, reproduction and death, metabolism of the sound, from weak to strong, gradually unfolding, rising and becoming the main theme. I leaned over to listen to, distinguish, mind as if melting in the water, with the spring and flow, swimming all over Dinghu; and as if the spring bubbling filtered through the heart, washed away the dirt, leaving the depth of feeling, let me taste, lead me to reverie.
20, autumn, walked through the burgeoning, belonging to her magnificent colors climbed all over our eyes, a piece of a string of a grain, gold and green, red, bright, hope and hard work, sweat and harvest, quiet and warm, long spreading reverie, in the days of the passing of the fang-hua, quicksand-like years, turned into a book of the night and evening pages, decorated life, decorate the landscape of the future.
21, time rush once do not love to mention the age of thanks to all the positive energy passed to my friends now this fairy do not worry about getting old I would like to cherish every day confident and mature in the face of the future days to put down the idea of smiling peacefully look forward to meeting the frequency of the same people do not care about fame and fortune just to dream for the horse said that like things in the eyes of the stars can be flooded out if there is no I'm not afraid of it.
22, the moment is invisible and can not be touched, just when you do not pay attention to, it has quietly and you pass by, maybe you wait, but what can you do? You still have to think. So we have to cherish the moment and love the moment.
23, the last time the soul of the factor, in the flow of time, that has not touched the dawn, has no longer give me the opportunity. Lost faith is to forget it, and then for the last time to indulge their naivety, in that long years, so that the vicissitudes of the young cheeks, and then the passage of life is to lead to a more distant future.
24, it can be said that in the course of our lives, in dealing with a variety of people, get along with **** things, but with the passage of time, the accumulation of life, the metabolism of personnel, the years of sharpening, one day, when we look back, found that there are a lot of people in the experience of a number of years is still in the deepest part of our hearts and minds to leave an indelible impression, so that you can not forget, when in the together! The life of the point by point echoes in your mind, so that you can not calm down.
25, treat people with sincerity, open their hearts, liver and guts, sincere, will be heart to heart Cherry However, sincerity in the Palace of Friendship luster is not only not due to the passing of the years, the times have changed to weaken, but with the progress of the community to add a luster If you leave the world of the sincerity of the world, it does not matter the friendship to speak of, a sincere person's habits, and only in this way, everyone's heart will be beautiful and happy! Only then will you live happily every day, only then will you get more sincere help in your career.
26, in one of the thousands of days, what in the end I can do? I'm afraid that the only thing I can do is to rush through the day. The past days like a thin fog, blown away by the wind and dampened by the rain, that youth has left me what trace? The years of wiping marks it.
27, the passage of years, tell me what is growth; ticking bells, tell me what is growth; east rise and west fall of the sun, tell me what is growth.
28, youth is a perfect and unattainable period of time, is the beginning of all future light and happiness.
29, the years pass by in a hurry, we will eventually grow up, we will have to carry out because of the life of the parting and tears, whether we will be because we will eventually pass away the youth, will eventually be old years and tears?
30, youthful rebellion, the passage of years. Looking back, is not also for the youth tears and sighs or regret to leave regrets?