Countless times site, pulling into the life of the long term. All of those post after this cheap new era  , is the internal hurried by years...

Life is luxuriant illusion, in the illusion of the feast, different people with different interpretation of the wonderful. Time like a thief, stole a lot of things, leaving the tears, let us to taste. So, we are used to in some time, in the memory, looking for some can comfort own plot.

Never return not to go buss light-years across, can't copy of middle school age, do not leave a beautiful moment of... In the most familiar posture down with.

Forever, is a swing to the chain has not followed us, some believe forever, others don't believe. So, it is a kind of forever, can never change? Let some of embrace beautiful, never broken? Let those steep time, never face covered? Let those born from and dead don't, has been at one end of the distant...

However, with the reality of it years experience, with the greatest volume told we: no. So who can remember the good note, all can only become a kind of intangible items: loneliness of miss when is tasted, injured in the comfort of the time is tasted, quiet time the memory of the product. Closed eyes, in Ming or dark background or appearing in the picture, will be effectively locked in the film, to want to look at the time flushing it out.

Those who don't go with pity and attachment, the hope can condense into a drop of tears, into the heavy rain in return not to go down the street. The story just wrote half, the sky was grey to white from, and those who want to write haven't had time to write the story, so in the sun shine, quiet evaporation, still no lines, so sudden death in the embryo. There is a fantasy can bookmark, will time this book intercepted at a page of, but time is filled of quicksand, however, and will eventually overturned from here into crevices through to the other side.

The quietly to embrace the leaves, flowers fragrant spring out. The wind blow, leave the leaves; Bright-coloured flower petals will also woods fade away. From the darkness to also will return to dark replica oakley , spring, summer, autumn winter continues in reincarnation, find no period of psa, the so-called youth won't ever r.

Can't find the same yesterday, repeat not the same today, can't spend more limited of the youth. Each day is live, no rehearsals back to chance, and the future of time relay station will only record hasn't happened story, and those of the story yesterday but not its place. The real world can't find much la A dream, so don't go to pray for by time channel, return to the past.

There are causal, have the result, but couldn't find always wanted if. Can't let story regret, because no one can hear it moan. Smoke fingertips, will have...