I like autumn, like fallen leaves, like autumn wind, like the smell of autumn, a faint sadness, always so close to the inner feelings. In the four seasons of the year, I look forward to this season and get used to the sadness of inside alone in this season.. When you wait until the flowers are gone, I think you will be heartbroken and broken, and your love for you will be broken, and your world inside will never have me.. Once the joy, once the romance, once the pledge of eternal love, all turned into clouds, once the everlasting, floating in the wind and rain. The original pledge is not reliable either. I didn't want such an ending. I waited quietly for a person's concern and finally closed my heart.. I am trapped in the lonely world of inside, waiting for you in the deepest world of mortals, inside, holding a curtain 安信娱乐注册 of written dreams, mourning for those who have fallen in love, mourning for those who have died .
A person, I will be very quiet, tired to lie down and hug yourself. I don't ask, don't mention, sad, I will use silence to replace. No courage, I will encourage myself. I know, everyone is not easy, every road is not easy to walk. When the person passing by no longer belongs to you, is it clinging to throbbing or letting go of stumbling blocks? Miss all sorts of, is to leave a lifetime of regret, or in order to meet a loved one again in his lifetime? The person who learns to let go may gain the beauty of the sea and the sky.. Miss, perhaps is to meet. Everyone's heart probably has a unique position. This position only exists for the most important people.. Even if time decays and the world is deserted. The people of inside in this position will never change..
I am not the wind, can't float with the wind. I'm not rain, so I can't go everywhere.. I am not the sun and cannot make everyone feel warm.. A world, the existence of two people, the sky is between, the wind is blowing the distant smell in the misty.. If one point is used to express the memory of inside about you, it can probably write an ellipsis long enough to extend to the end of the universe.. But I missed the period and the past related to you, sealed it up with those times, just like Haizi's poem, and never mentioned the past again.. (责任编辑：admin)