Every woman's soul, all at the same time has the red and the white rose, but only know how to love a man, will he love a woman more beautiful, even the stars like cold white flowers, also can winningly for customs.
In winter, the desert vegetation boundless desolately, do not see a trace of green, a desolate, everything stopped growing. At this moment, let temporary poetic dormant, let the heart to hibernate, don't go wandering. At a time of distance, you were my eyes there, that touch of the bright green, like a warm spring breeze is reluctantly bid farewell, such as yellow and green spring on the branches.
Always believe that, the growth of all things, has its specific meaning, whether downtown or lonely, no surprise, also need not sadly sign. As the vast sea of humanity in the edge to edge, somewhere, it will come. Well, I am fortunate, not, my fate. If, you are not careful, lost the flower in it, those who have the warm desire, that plume of intoxicating fragrance, whether, also dying in your heart, for a long time to forget?
Perhaps, life need to blank, love also need to blank, then, will be the continued story left, left, left to the spring! Perhaps, it is the best outcome, more desirable, it will be a different kind of beauty!
When I hurried footsteps, light diffuse through the bustling beautiful season, and passed a cold lonely; when the initial bright, has slowly evolved into a habit, when I look at the eyes, no longer misted, my tired body, whether or not, should stop to rest.
A grand fireworks and then, one day will be dispersed, if I can, in accordance with the three thousand prosperous after the silence, silence, recall the once beautiful? I still, with a breath of fresh air, to remember who you were yesterday? Maybe, I can only tell myself, that is just a game, though, I have, in this play is lost, then what is the relationship between! I just keep time, smiling, not language.
Perhaps, the Fords of the time, how many times to meet, there will be many times respectively, predict the future, known outcome, who is also unable to control, give it to the time, to the fleeting time. Meet, edge of the deep reason is shallow, not causal, if I leave, don't ask.
There is a love, is it the trials of a long journey, but also pull continuously live. You see and not see, it is still there, is close to the heart and the heart, is the spirit and the spirit of harmony. Time, you are my life, I sing different songs, if, you're not careful, I lost, don't find me. After all, this world of mortals on the road away, we have gone through together, then a brilliant fireworks ended heartache, I will always remember. This shear continuously, tangled entanglements, if can put down, is the best. If you can't put down, let it text in shallow shelf. I know, you use words to hold a memorial ceremony for me, because, that one knows.
mutual passion depleted to shore know Heaven On Earth I will listen to your voice
