Once in front of the moon and flowers, once prayed for forever, those warm past, a turn around has been a once upon a time. Just once the once but changed all the future. Repeatedly entangled in the same problem: if you can not be with each other, whether to forget each other in the river and lake? If life does not meet, how can there be mutual encounter? People, always a contradictory individual! Since we have missed, we do not want to see each other again. I'm afraid that the goodbye is no longer yesterday's song. I'm afraid to see each other not as good as to stay in the memory of the good, I'm afraid to see the person is no longer in the memory of the mold, I'm afraid to see the loss of the initial feeling. So some people say that it is better to see each other than to miss, miss that eternal once! So some people choose you to go west, I go east, no longer look back, not negative meet.
The world does not have a feast, life is destined to be separated, the time to pull away from the distance so that we remember the existence of a blurred, fragmented picture. Walking in the memory, there are always beautiful things embellished in the life of the long wait. All the scenes are fixed in the "once" time and space, people will be all the beauty of the bottom of the heart, the future will be long, one day to open the heart, those "once" like the release of prisoners disoriented eyes. In the end, only the residual warmth in the memory remains. 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're going to be able to get a good deal on a new one.
You come, quietly, with your love; you go, roaring, piercing my heart. When the bees and butterflies were flying, you said that even if the whole world turned its back on me, you would not abandon or give up to accompany me to the end. Now, the world is still behind me, to do my strong dependence, but, where are you? Who has said that the promise of "No" is a mouth without heart, like fireworks across the night sky, eternal for a moment of absolute beauty, but also a kind of bleak beauty.
You are the mole of my heart, the red stunning, red eye-catching. The distant footsteps pattered your love, my obsession, leaving only deep and shallow credentials. The road from the crazy growth of thorns and thorns full of devastation, lost the former luster, time forgot to take me away, and you are no longer in the same place. I missed a season of clear lotus dew, met a tree of blossoming elegance. I can't find the old world when I step on the footprints of my dreams. The wind rolls in and out, the flowers blossom and fade. If you don't get hurt, you'll be fine.
It has always been thought that the opposite of love is hate, hate those who want to die on the spot of injury, hate the person who makes himself hysterical bawling, and even hate those who have had a sweet past. And then tossed himself into a miserable, exhausting the last of the strength. At that moment, only to realize: original, hate is also need strong feelings, compared to love, too much. If you don't love, then completely let go, ignore everything, after the smoke disappears is another windy and sunny day. The opposite of love is not hate, but indifference.
When love is too tired, when the dream is too far away, how to take away a person from the bottom of the heart will not be too difficult and painful. The left hand is in love, the right hand is negative. Who disturbed who's dream, who can be as calm as a falling leaf. What kind of beginning is it, and how should it end? If the next life is still a repetition of this life, do you still care so little?
Your life I no longer participate in, my life also no your drama. You have your own quest, I have my own choice. In the story, the protagonist has changed, the ending is destined to be rewritten. Or tragedy, or comedy; or sadistic, or cozy. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to do it right.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the same position as me, and I've never been in the same position as you. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't think I'm going to be able to do that, but I do think I'm going to be able to do that. If you miss it, you will not be responsible for meeting you in this life.