Slim, and will be the soul in my colleague, canyue shattered deserted career, a single sorrow of heart, always silent cannot interpretation of heavy past.
Life is a dream, I dream of garden in sober and sleep; Life is like a drama,I just play the mask with heavy cold. So many times I must learn to go to trial, trial of all must have tolerated life what TuiMi and earth, have tolerated the dark world, psychedelic eternity's dirty, trial with indifference, even with false or deviate from suspicion of relatives have tolerated. However, the trial of time is long, the heart will become abnormal fickleness and fragile, and then in the trial of back-and-forth become rundown, became desperate. But a less for a better thing yearning and a complex life expectation.
So, in the heart will often think that someday, if can and people who love each other mutually guard life went to the most ideal, if worn-out nesting area and should be Meng meiyu mornings, charming, empty the jiangnan town smitten. Drizzle in wind vita, let all the memories are into clouds passed not costly, curl two love each other, but richly pleasant.
Time is young and wander dream in a hurry but. To middle-aged, suddenly mood changed, the views of many things by fuzzy becomes clear, by the unreal becomes reality. At this time of year is only discovered how naive and ignorance. Love is nothing but a dream world. Ah rim to rim as water. Hence, the heart in wandered off years become like lake thirsts, cold and cheerless lonely, are calm.
Tonight, the night QiMi, and heart in infinite loneliness is irresolute,neither end-result. Sometimes, the soul trek far more than the body trek heavy and hard. Pain, still as that year, deep true heart in the gap with corellon between, cannot the guilty. Those loaded with sadness of years is a painting with black ink dyed tattoos, once in life, cannot take through carefully rampant, cannot conceal unrecoverable.
The soul and body day after day, year after year in the watchman and entanglements gradually burnout gradually, once the attachment refused, once the warmth, has such as another season full of trees, gorgeous prosperous, strong, but eventually still have withered, shattered.
Tonight, when I carries the hoped for with the tender heart of averting again, suddenly discovered, had the ambition still no indications of heart, and in that moment, suddenly dark acme. I know, feeling is a only two individual feast.
The broad field between people and people might casual encounters, meeting,some people will forever after when no reunion, others will be unforgettable. But, after all years to reverse it, but the life also can not be heavy.
Years later, may be able to heavy to, only the moonlight shadow mixing of lonely in the night of memory, sorrow bloom like tea and coquettish features make circulation, XiangWu. Loneliness is tossing and turning moonlight I a person mind solos.
The night in idle lights out, in the lanterns out XinYing mottled night, one loses memory...