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Love really can not wait

Love really can not wait
Origin edge falls, there are many rub shoulders looking back; many joys and sorrows, so much love, and hate; how many past memories, as there are when I look back.Life, however, we are passing through, can truly stop and how many? Do not know how to save, some fate destined to the length or turn the end or between two women. By accident, is inevitable. No, how can you have without experience, how can you choose. Live free and easy, look at the changes in the world; and yet, is the fengqing. Due to affinity, due to fate. According to the same, the same fate. Love in time, no words or language, love and relentless love in the world, not who I’m sorry who only who do not know how to cherish. People, have wonder rare, lost her. When the love has become war, lights will not have so much passion. When love is helpless, turn to leave, perhaps a lifetime of warmth. Time cannot be eternal, but from beginning to end. Lose or lose heart; forget anything, can’t forget the truth. Cherish the present, make love without regret.


There is a margin that missed, there is a love called give up. A song calls up memories, a cup of tea dyed strong mood. Everyone‘s heart, hold an untouchable. Broken broken read searching, deep and shallow lost in the blur. Sweet sorrow aimlessly, unforgettable precipitation to stray, lonely, which is the fragrance of the past, is shattered by thoughts. When the love has become, and how tough to forget. Forget not, but their hearts are not willing to; a meeting is not beautiful, but the outcome is notgive affection. Said to each other, than forget themselves in rivers and lakes, but who can do this for free? How can deliberately forget that unforgettable? The memoryblurred how can easily erase? If met, don’t stay if pity, don’t abandon if love, till death do us part. With sincerity to give no false heart to cherish its own truth.

Some more love to pull away, but more clear; some people would like to forget, butin the heart. Love is like this, always elusive happiness is not easy, always make people look for; sweet is not easy, always fascinated by heart. Eye heartthrob, and ripples of love; a separation to destroy all of the beautiful, gut wrenching pain of breathing. Love to cherish, the pain to know to protect themselves. Love needs to have to give up, your heart does not move, do not belong to you will eventually lose. Everyone has a heart back, but cannot touch; everyone has has a beautiful, lingering just amemory. Falling in love is just a, it takes a lifetime to forget someone. Not unintentionally, even if the answers don’t shed, love is sometimes a give up, is another kind of happiness; not heartless, even helpless, suffering from loneliness, melancholy, buried deep in their hearts. No regrets going through, just because love, it happened. As long as you live better than I do, and anything else, no matter what.


Margins, too much will lose some sentiment, expectations of high down deeper anddeeper. Some people, she cannot be forgotten and not give some love, read and not read are turned away. Fate is like this, or near or far, or meeting or parting. Love sometimes hurts. Bruised pain let the heart of desolation everywhere, terrible Miss notclosed, set fire to the lonely soaring, sentimental memories to fill the open atrium, shattered thought no place to hide. Is frozen and is heartbroken, and soul have nowhere. Love the astounding so what their comfort can forget, can be strong. If youlove, never conquers all, do not let the lover waiting for a loss if pity, do not leave, and death to the end. If you fall in love, make love, if love would give up if Miss, shallow memories to avoid pain off liver sausage, flood the lovesickness. Only fate free let it be and life needs to temper, to full. Fate takes, is wonderful. PostScript: love really can not wait, waiting for there must be a deadline, perhaps a year, may be a moment, whether we catch it?

Love the beginner’s mind, never away

Love the beginner’s mind, never away


Puppy Love 18 years of age, a chance she meets her fellow students, Blackboard ata friend‘s invitation to help him, he was standing in the back of the classroom seriously painting, so she sat silently behind him, perhaps from that day began to have aninnocent love. When calisthenics, she will intentionally or unintentionally to catch few glimpse in his direction, in the crowd looking for a glimpse of him, occasionally meet shy say hi, this is her greatest satisfaction, is the happiest little sweet. Can meet in the hallway, and became her biggest looks forward to every day.


Sports day, run by a landslide, he won the applause and cheers of the students, sheis also desperately rooting for him! At that time she was deeply in love with him!


An affair of the night, he took her hand, she said she thought it was the most beautiful words in the world, the two love each other so silly together, she believed the girl she is the most precious of all, in the passion of the night to him without reservation, she want to do that you should be able to keep for a lifetime!


She left her pen name changed his name, to let him see her every time the article was only he, her talent only one bloom for him!


His birthday, in the presence of so many friends, she gave him a kiss as a birthday gift, friends of the sound of booing, she blushed, is to allow friends to witness how much she loved him, her life only one exciting for him!


He said he liked to paint the Tiger, she traveled the whole of Xinhua Bookstore to buy a book with a pattern of Tiger album, he used a paper copy a lot, himself also a playful dialogue, this is the most touched by her love letters she received! Silently, she said, my dear, have you enough!


One of life, often, very often, because ignorant open relationships, because the fate of the fool, so we missed a lot of people shouldn’t miss, give up a lot to do and not to do things, when once again clear all misunderstanding, only to let sweet memories in the minds of the wanton flow … …


From the initial meet, know the love, only joy and sweet to each other, impossible to forget in my life, because this is the unforgettable first love, the most is her soft, the lost love. Once upon a time, she also wanted to completely forget him more thanonce, but each time when we decide, Xin Fu. Is everyone‘s life there is so a person, isa secret you forever in my heart, though, he may not be with you through life‘s partner, in a corner of your heart, always thought of as you wipe it away. Meets no regrets, not love!

“Spring warm cool seemed moment, UPS and downs also has is salt, I of Miss ever saw, points drip drops are in heart……” may everyone live with will has one unforgettable of love’s, real of love, may cannot hand led hand spent life, but has led hand of people, on should good treasure has, life of lover, is past repair to of margin! More than 10 years, has a family and do not want to destroy this small quiet, you have myheart, I‘ve got you, that‘s enough! Love the beginner’s mind, never away!


And your birthday, sweet memories come to mind, words into sincere blessing: fai, happy birthday! Happy happy forever!

Red dress in his shadow

Red dress in his shadow


Love is like a undo the problem, more like inescapable cycle. From you is my love, you want to escape to escape out, and just like you I’m firmly stuck, cannot leave like that. Like a knot, like a missing lock cannot be opened, nor crack. Love is so strange,heart itch, also said he could not understand. Want to love, can not do without. Want to love, so hard to guess.


You cannot always set the answer, as are attracted to that love maths problems, wanted to own work out. Is to go and still not understand, as that love is an untitled solution and how efforts are also unable to figure out. They are set up in the maze of love, no matter which direction that love at psychedelic, that is hard to guess.


You want to walk out from the maze, but how hard is it to no avail. The love like track your machine, you are helpless, also a loss. Like all love the illustrations, all in thedream to restore you love, you are hysterical fantasy. Miss drive you, like crossing the back to your first love, memory, Association like that you‘ll love, those beautiful illustrations, I give you the beauty and memory. You forget the beauty of your soul dream, just like my soul lead you, my love will lead you. You appreciate pretending intoxication, the beautiful love to pay you as surprising and shy beautiful recognized me, and you like I love the bonfire lit in my most beautiful poem you like in that dancing in the fire of love and I love it, just like a burning fire, shot up in. All love like in this beautiful fire burning, as my window between beautiful figure, appearing in yourdream, you keep thinking.


You like the bonfire dreams, pick a hot love you pretended not to know me, you want to refuse burning, you can avoid that kind of fall. But you is check not that piercing of wants to, you on as in rainy night of alley in identified with love of House, you as jaw of found has I of number, you for I lit has love of candle, in Acacia of dream in groping, you see has I most beautiful of all, on as that love of dream in that candle in jumping, you in elated of appreciate, each a times of beat, will called you heart swing was. You like my beautiful love impressed you shy blush and the integrated redshy, awkward watching with your eyes, dark look. Like that love harps, plucked in your hands, that you hair red think. When you were the happiest and most happy, as ifyou‘re swimming in the beautiful world, called you to be hopelessly in love.


All reunion and fantasy as your temptations, you like in the rugged beauty of the qiangdian, who call what you want to dream, where love can do is put on the appearance of a red rose, you look really beautiful, is booming. I like the illustrations of a red, you loved the candle lighting, beautiful renewed, you keep thinking, he kept thinking.


You like the candle in that building, those beautiful, wonderful time. You do not want to emulate in the rain, you want to rip off a flowing yarn, I love mask. You like seeing beautiful in transparent red dream me, it beats for you as red in color. You werealways for me the beauty of the story, call me like that and play for you, your mind is like at this time carries a live deer, that tacit jump for me. You like fresh fantasy insmearing my beautiful outline, like love that touch the color part of the illustration.

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You can’t hide that kind of beauty, we cannot forget those beautiful again. My beautiful shadow always overcomes you, you can’t escape the cycle of I love, love hysteria, Yi Yongprison love.


I really want to dream about the way you put on your Red yarn, tonight came up tomy window, I also holds a candle to look at you. And I imagine being able to achieve it? I’m silly.


These days many are desperate, will become a dream all the time. How many yearsof anticipation, becomes a fantasy, but fantasy, I have not killed, I’m like squinting atdreams and your shadow on the run.


You can’t escape the cycle of I love, beautiful track I can’t escape you.


Love is hard to guess, do not know will understand?


I really want to go back to the beginning, those beautiful days. Your elegant and graceful beauty, beauty of your reserved tenderness, can not call me and desire. I like to see you wearing a red dress as I go to look is so beautiful, is that

Landscape via a lift, shake off the dust

Landscape via a lift, shake off the dust


Everyone, life has only one being taken and other landscapes are passing. Love of flowers, is drunk in a tear, crave warm, would love the Sun, while I admire the heart pure, is shield downtown 3,000, dyeing and cool autumn frost … …


When people are taking the busy clutter, but free time alone. A look around, a forgotten past, interpret the world rub shoulders with each other. You never regret, Iturned and not frowning, turned out to meet is a mistake, all the sorrow is just a hangover.


Life there are only two State, one is alive, one is filled for others. The most painfulthing in life, the people you hurt a soul, you can’t half of empathy. Not all encounters are beautiful, not deep love can be together. Cannot pray, and most cannot beforgotten. Met in the spring wind, footsteps do not migrate with the seasons, thepromise does not represent a return.


Foreign soil, I was still me, even the neon still won’t assimilate. The world is shouting, quiet as ever. While trying to make money, but not much, feelings not with money to the side, like a sentence in his hometown, a friend said: you! Is the only placeI‘ve ever seen would not be bashed women. Not be lofty, I need only rely on their own hard work, and feel. Man alive, always insisted that makes bones soft, fall in dignity. Never promise anything easily, because I have said I will do. Never thoughtrich after you, and the Joneses. 40 years not been in KTV, can’t sing or dance, maybe some people will think this is grave, derailed with the times, it doesn’t matter tome what people think, I have my own likes and stands, that‘s enough. Time, the environment will change a lot, but once you know what you want, even in a dream, detachment. Will not be going to prove how good and hard, just because rush forward. Strength of a woman not men you spend much money, is not relying on one man can live very well.


Suddenly came to Zhengzhou has more than a month, and as previously quiet. May be where the heart is end of the world, did not drop. When not bring much, didn’t buy anything, in addition to, I‘m thrifty, but I remember mother son phone, bank card, in addition to these weightless. No nostalgia, no expectation, even apart from MOM know that I left to the unknown is really a man at all, everyone around him to believe that Zhengzhou was waiting for me, I was looking for a home. Not want to explain, go your own way, worthy of their own heart is enough. 40 years old,I have no desire, no amount of money will be no surprise, now give me a luxury car, I am that quiet me, quiet living, not to show off, not comparing, really became acup of tea, not weight-bearing.


Passion and I don’t have, I asked MOM: what the hell, why would turn out this way,is not to gut? Such a young age shouldn’t be so Ah! MOM: you ruined four years,are old, this is after the vicissitudes, detect anything dead. Is out for days, will not feel oppressed, loneliness becomes a habit very terrible, will block all, tried to go into downtown, accepted the life of debauchery, but know, I is a wonderful work, where to live in their own world. Floating paper flower, nothing fit. No matter who, is not to load for me, or I’m going to disappear, there is no her. Work for someone else, don’t take my crush, live, and I was selfish


Times change, people change, people who do wrong are afraid to admit that, he(she) is destined to do great things. May be changed, really did you gather, not tostay, not pandering, stubborn to do themselves. It’s raining, room is very dark turned on the light, just a few lines, to provide for his own obsession. Life without a conviction would not be successful in whatever you do. Difficulty is trying to solve, rather than leave the problem to others in the world can depend on is yourself. I canmake money and still thrifty, has a lot to do, not wasting, not wealth, my principle is: do you like better, everything yourself as much as possible, do not ask for help.Money not spending no money, not to spend.


Everyone is starting from zero, no matter how brilliant you are relationship and not a dime today, your friend‘s ability to have the skill it is not you, no need to take someone else‘s accomplishments to his own gold. Capable people who never mentioned I know, are branded in the eyes from the admiration of others. Any time respect for others is the greatest respect, you closed the trampled under the feet, theeyes of others you are worthless. Most of the time without explanation, is the rumors themselves don’t care about is the way to go, purpose has nothing to do withothers. Word does not belong to me, I don’t, you can’t afford to give me, I refused, which is the equivalent of life.

Red radiant, who also beginner’s mind does not change, into the original appearance. Floating a piece of bleakness, when you have a goal when, how hard can resist, bite, won’t stop a tear drop. Experienced looking back, but dream a, Tim climaticups and downs the last silence. Do not rely on, remember that one straight back .


Fate is at the end of you in front of me, delimitation of space I have telekinesis died. Distance between people, more than a turn. I don’t like pretending to myself, but I tried to arm themselves. Days are warm, but not absolute to rely on. Purely individual connection is integrated and able to breathe independently is the best model of cooperation, partner in marriage is actually signed the contract, provided that the moods of each other. If two people are choosing to live together, you let theother side as well as once upon a time, that is to choose to fail. Love, marriage, or know, can make you live color is happy, if it always rains in the eyes, that way can aperson go.


The best love is close, this makes sense, marriage is like a partner, total chehoutuiwho were shut out until eliminated. The essence of life is that you can not excellent,but you can’t be stupid bird didn’t know to fly. Every day live the unexamined, just in time discredited, who are always busy, but not much idle time to time. Occasional leisure read more books, raise raise birds have the conditions to do a simple travel, your days will be abundant, if leisurely into boring, that you are living a tragedy.


I like busy, tired but with proportional to the harvest. Hard as all, and nobody on the way to success is not stumbling, walked to the last is again no tired are adhered to. Sisters in the group chat yesterday, one says men tube, one saysstocking, I feel bad pipes and stocking, men and women together, consciously. You walk ten paces, I slow down to go eight steps, which is a common struggle. One, another to know love and contentment, a relative response will be happy. Loveand marriage, does not want to close, but what to do with each other, each can bea help and not drag, this is the perfect combination.


Life is a drug, and it was cited, and boiled bitter air, the results are perfect. Do notseek the Buddha, not earthly bound, the road is half minute fireworks themselves, independent of others. Landscape via a lift, shake off the dust. If the heart sunny, though the terminator!

Money can’t buy love

Money can’t buy love


The idea has always been put down, like you are holding a pigeon dreams, not willing to release, so uncomfortable. Love, do not pay attention so much, or you do not love. What marriage money to buy, that is bullshit. If you do not like to do basic, even if you make too much money, couldn’t get to her heart because she does not loveyou. All the vain things, you do many times for her, or even tens of thousands, but eventually broke up, ending margin.


Fell in love with a man and like a person with money can not buy, you can only use the money bought her for a while, but it can’t buy her a lifetime. You spent the money, but not her heart. This kind of thing in a relationship, in the case of, finally broke up. Love is not bought with money, is really like, to get the true love. Not to do what is the most stupid thing, a woman‘s heart, who did not say to whom, don’t like to have to work together, it is a most painful? You say it is. Don’t make something that does not correspond to reality, insight into the woman‘s heart, to understand, tolove. Don’t be blind and impulsive, to have a quantitative, select what you want? Not see the pretty flowers pick, that‘s not true, and will eventually lead to that love fail.Like is like, is to love. Don’t go around like that, much less skittish to love, to find. Love is measured, not the desire for, nor wild relative. Give love a clean sky, one of themost beautiful in the world.


Love, it is necessary to pay sincerely. Don’t like, don’t make enemies fast, woundedpain thing. Don’t like that errand with money, it is an inexpensive love, even if you buy it is futile. Woman‘s heart is not who are trying to take away, she was the most determined character, not that money can buy, even if you got it, cheap, or even nothing. Woman, don’t be slaves to money, to have their own dignity and self-respect.Love love love don’t when money is in the chips. No money can buy love and need love care and love. Not in vain without love, even if you bought her, it will not be happy.


Men‘s desires are endless, like a good thing, be sure to get his hands on. He will think of ways to implement, to try. But the woman must hold his own and not to be misled by the interests of his mortal, to recognize his true nature, do not believe his gossip, cannot easily cast into his arms, it was hurting. Woman don’t be so frivolous, not to throw herself into the arms of the block, to consider their own, what man worth loving, what kind of a man to stay away from. Not for money. Would you believe that money can’t buy love. Your careful consideration, the meaning of love.


What is the happiness of love? This is very deep. A review will make you want to for life. A smile can make you a lifetime of happiness. Don’t you think? Love is not easyto use, nor do you want to get. It is the most expensive thing money can’t buy. Yes,he can give you cars and villas, can give you money, then what‘s the use, and you are not happy, like all day culture of the vase, any place where you where you still, youare not happy at all. Woman? Never did a man proud, to have their own lives and do their own thing. How many examples of the luxury women love lessons. You’re not he belongs, nor his replacement, you are a man of flesh and blood, a sense of self-esteem, a loving woman. Do not be drunk passed out head money interests, your results will be disastrous.


Love is true love, even if you are not a penny for her, but her smile in your review, you will grab your heart, will make you want for life. Love is like that, very subtle things.


A crush on someone and falling in love with someone, is to love and like. Don’t be in love with, and don’t like it, don’t go to work together. That money can’t buy.


Happy woman and man to love, that is happiness. Must perish the thought, moneydoesn’t buy happiness of love, you say it?

Love glass, time story

Love glass, time story


In the age of innocence, who do you love heart anxious appetite for thought? Andwho longs for love to take you to open the second half of the season, splendid in flourishing the unease? Some of the stories, had time to mention, has been quietly faded away. Some people, could recall, already precipitated dimming. Some thought,always looming, inadvertently involving the inner light of emotion, all the heart cutout all the fleeting Fireworks, folded all the seasons out of time story, has mettoday‘s Miss, love became the most emotion.


In time, read a review of touch of warmth, good youth memories we‘ve been sad story, it so far away, yet so close, it was so fuzzy yet so clear. At that time, when you moved to the heart, but dare not tell you inner feelings, your world has always been that I never reach space, passing of happiness eventually become indelible youth between you and I regret that, but I wish it could once again regret that, because it is so beautiful.


Genesis, heart, mind, started missing and began day and night care. Edge together, love strong, love, begin to care, slowly began to understand. When you start to meetlater, when then said goodbye to the start, love was always plenty, those old good times still scattered in the glaze in the fireworks.


44 age of when, we wrong put goodwill as is like, then of we too easy was a people of talent and sample looks by attract, we thought himself like has this people, then began to he day and night Miss, inside is how desire near he a step, is never go near half step, we desire expression, is shame Yu opening, we are thought except this people, himself yihou may never met so like of a a people has. Then one day, this simple favor as the years passed, a Dim. It turned out that we were growing up, we all experience these wonderful Green affair in the ignorant.


At the age of 88, we mistook love as love, then comes a beautiful youth, we are veryeager to have a great love, we thought it the end result must be together forever. Once upon a time, we can have that person give their all, because you believe in love,because of love, so I believe you. Later, those good stories and the warm memorieswith you in my heart, ever restless, no ups and downs, but inside a little bit fleetingmemories.


At the age of 76, we prefer to think of love as goodwill and like, for fear of rejection,so I rejected others, fearing their future love sad, so now select missed, but how doyou determine that a person is not die with you soul mate? However, all this will come to pass, because you will be missed again.


When we all do not know love, thought he had loved, after we all know love, chose to wait, just eagerly waiting for us to lose the happiness of passing.


We all said goodbye to growing up, we all grow up in farewell. The people I met tosay goodbye, had unconsciously wandered away, each of whom peer making love, you already love the Lakes there on the way home. Those vows that once said forever, has the dust settles, perhaps this is the fate of love between you and me, but I never regret falling in love with you, because you and I used to love each other.


Love has always been an inscrutable thing. Some stories are slightly sad, some people may not be perfect, and we all thought we could forget, forget the memories of the old days. But at the end after many a summer, walking in the familiar Street, all eyes seem to have returned to the us in the past.


In himself ignorant of age in, total thought best of love is himself willing to to beloved of people pour do all, however, experience has some love injury, through has some tears, ignorant after only found, that is how young of idea, because since is best of love, so also deep love with we of that people, and how willing to see beloved of human has he abandoned all, that is not best of love, but most selfish of love just.


, I love you love a mess later, you hurt me was unbearable. After after the fall of Red Dust love, slowly understood, a person trying to maintain all but two hearts separated, time is not on the same parallel lines, love is bound to no longer have any overlap. We love you turned and walked away that day, had no final destination. No return love, maybe there would be no reason to go, but waved their well-being, owes theother.


Through has red of stranger, trained has love of trauma, through has distressed of tears, we are to learned in years of passes in the cure himself inside of love injury and disturbed, because I know, in back of better years in of a corner, end will has so a a people came to himself of front with himself said a sentence: actually I like you is long has, can let I like you like have more long some, also not need too long, on this lifetime good has.


At that time, we are no longer the ignorant kids in love get hurt and cry easily, whilethey also had enough to say a word: How did you come? I wait until flowers thanks,thanks to you.


Perhaps such an outcome, we deserve that good love it!

Love you in the beautiful, loving you in Flash in the Pan

Love you in the beautiful, loving you in Flash in the Pan


When you are the most beautiful, how could I forget. Eyes and mind are converted.Like scented deep erosion of my body and nerves. Love in the place of the soul, pulled like a bamboo shoots. My love at this point have no way out, like your soul is captured, that itch arises spontaneously. If your Enchanted rose, was opened on the top of my head, I love the handlebars. I keep pedaling, keep riding, love that bike, ride your dream, your heart.


Maybe love will not forget that everything you gave me. At that time I love your beauty through the Pavilion, I miss you and love you bent is always death. Although thethen weak I deplore and regret, but in retrospect was one of the most beautiful scenery. Isn’t it? Had I to regardless of regardless of put you as, you is so of willingly of for I, and I also has what scruples, you of reserved already was I of love rendering, you of gentle already was I of love capture, you as of input called I spirit rippling, see you of beauty has as break has I of roof, I was you of beauty capture, on as heart has is like of compliance you, neural also already was you of beautiful harness, as hyper have cannot himself, on as that opposite of rose spent in lovely like of open, I in wrapped up of see with, appreciate with. Aroma like that take away my soul, my refuge compliance, temptations-like compliance, as if I were you belong, along with the intoxicating fragrance of your elegant, slutty. Just like there was no backbone, your own soul drive, all beautiful in qiangdian, and I was like out of the thatched cottage amid distracted kid and sniffed the intoxicating fragrance.


Then select is the most necessary, I stand the temptation of your such a beautiful, beautiful styled itself intoxicating. Finally terminated there the most beautiful memories, like much until the special torment that the impulses of desire, just to enjoy the fragrance of roses, not to pick. This is how exciting activity, a man at the time restraint, how rare it is and cognition. For true love, for you from harm, select it‘s head moves. Then for a moment, that you are unhappy. But when you demand from desire, when sober, you think, my exit was right, I was going to like you, you suffer for a lifetime, or will bring pain to all of your life, you say? Love is responsible for love is not selfish. My regret that the best opportunities, also I don’t do you suffer a lifetime thing. I love you really, really like you, I stopped my actions, I am responsible for the love of you, sorry I can’t do your thing.


I was very poor, even downright poor. For you, I like it, even though I was suddenlyone again, I‘ll love you bear them in mind, the love you gave me too much, not I’mnot sure, but I’m responsible for you. I don’t have any regrets, the dedication of your love for me, I had in mind, I would like to see your lovely roses, like static in my heart, is so intoxicating heart and spleen.  goldjewelrystores


Your smile is my smile, your beauty is my beautiful, I remember all your life. Those flowers filled the room, I always dream for you, for you. In some cases, chances are the best choice. And I chose to give up is for you. You are a fresh and lovely roses, I can not do, though, is the opportunity you have given me love, but I have to hold his own, don’t do anything against conscience and call you a lifetime thing, love is notgetting is to satisfy, but love is true love and care.


Mind is cultivate sentiments of love, but the heart is also the spirit of beauty medicine. Not to a temporary relief, a pleasure to enjoy happiness. To hold his own in thebeautiful, new moon made more beautiful. Do not impose to damage nor responsible investment, love is happiness, and spiritual. Opportunities are not exchanged, butto taste. Regret is a kind of beauty, because that option is on.


Even love, will be responsible for each other, do not call for a lifetime to regret things. People there? Who do not have emotions, but to behave. Don’t let greed get in to


Love, true input to pay sincerely, even if we are not together, and will long remember that beautiful, then flashed by.


Love you in the beautiful, loving you in Flash in the pan.

Any love don’t leave a little suspense

Any love don’t leave a little suspense

Any love don't leave a little suspense
When any story of injured people, suspense, sad pain, difficult to understand, like a colorful balloons, I haven’t seen it have already disappeared not see. I haven’t seen your face just feel I see good uncomfortable, but has left in the heart of suspense.

If is a very beautiful love, always yearning to break away, but always in reality had to put down.

But I always like this, the in the mind has a lot of things lingering in my heart, in the eyes of the left deep in the past, is not more ordinary experience pain in the heart, that when to say to a person to listen to it? And how do I express my lingering thoughts? I know a person more or less have a story, so many years I buried in my heart, never free a lingering thought, a lot of things, has been forgotten, torture has been dull, I have left a lot of suspense. But what can this explain?

Until the real thing to put down? Reluctant, what is it? And how much love it, give up, you a facial expression on behalf of a lot of things, familiar with. Warm memories of the past love cannot bear to think of the past, people know but do not know. How long will it take to get a good heart? Can go down to find a bosom friend. The obstacles of the mind, put down everything

I sometimes the mind will want to “revenge” someone, soul suffering, disappointment, pain, confusion. If a person to make me hurt, I would like to life are not willing to see the same people, I am more beautiful, more afraid to get…

Anger of cause and effect, and sometimes revenge is determined to put down, to find better, everything just like before, and sometimes painful, tears, finished, the heart can put down a good. I was just so, alone the lived a, pain, not sad not happy, indifferent, disappointed there is sadness, endless, sometimes persistent. No way, just like finishing thoughts, the whole is not over, the reason is not clear, I was chaos, as, put it down, all put down, with it.

If thoughts become a suspense, I advise you to put down everything.

You can never afford to love

You can never afford to love

You can never afford to love

Youthful days, they just like a plant pansies, bright and fresh; settleddays after changing their life, are quite different. Years of the Decade,change not just the face, there are people and ideas.




White dress girl, with blonde hair, fair skin, starting from high school,side stream of suitors. This is where many beautiful girls envy, there areso many unpredictable concern and care, there is always so much warm eyesfollow. Perhaps, she unintentionally tasting sour feelings prematurely, butat a young age, self-control after all, but the attractive Green apples.


In high school, she began a desperate love, neglect their studies, theUniversity entrance exam. Mother earnestly advised her, and break off withthe boys, then repeat a year, refused to listen to anything she says,finally left to the mother: you leave me alone, let me die! She was afraidto miss this boy to like her, love her, moths are also recognized.


At the age of 20, she couldn’t wait to marry. Thought, happiness willcontinue, but real life has just begun, love is like a jiabuzhu test. Never considered the practicalities, became a required course for every day, all romantic memories have been fixed, the days become plain water, laughing, sweet little couple, also start to bicker … … All of this, she wasunexpected.


It turns out that bears first fruit on the trees, although rare, is not necessarily the best, the most sweet. Too afraid to miss, too afraid oflosing himself to adhere to, it may not be really appreciative. Love for along time, require years of Polish, to see if they can stand up to wind and frost sleet, can be used to bread of life.


Go too nasty, love too nasty, often driven to distraction. What‘s the rush?Not the old days, no shortage.




Yellow dress girls, doesn’t look so beautiful, is not so outstanding, justin General. Memories of growing up, she‘ll always be another foil leaves,few people pay attention to her, inner planet called inferior seeds,germinate slowly. In her youth, like white papers, without poetry, withoutblushing, as much as there is a littleknown secret love. She always thinksthat love is a distant thing.


The marriageable age, at the urging of his family, she was dating, marriage.After all, because the Palace of love and marriage, she said it is notclear, perhaps just to complete a task that is important in life!Occasionally think of their own life, she can’t help but feel some regret,is like a flower can bloom flowers in showy flowers, quietly hiding himself,Bud, but ultimately did not open.


Peony rich, romantic roses, Peony charm, it‘s innate nature, the reason fornot holding. Even a cluster of baiju, live in the flowers withered in thefall, still proudly in full bloom, and blooming, but with another noble.


Flowers, who is also true. Love and happiness, not beautiful woman exclusivepatent, it belongs to everyone who love life, as long as you don’t give upinitial insistence, you believe they could wait and have a unique emotion.




Purple dresses girls, love, pain, single, back-and-forth of life to manypeople, seeing her friends began to marry and have children, she will notpanic. She told herself: no need to envy the love from others, I can bang,just let me wait to hone. More later to happiness, the experience waiting for and cherish is not easy.


Was appealing to her when she would meet, but never easily suffer needlessly. She believed that, time will be the best for the back, the bestarrangement is time.


The brave thing in this world, not jump ahead group, but after a walk, look at the scenery, dialogue and his heart, and not be tired by waiting to wait.Too eager to have the time, tend to get the right person, even cravetenderness together, and finally can only lose.


She knows rumors are things that will never go away, there‘s too many peopleand things that are not accepted, but life‘s still own, whether it wasapplause or laughter, their laughter than anything else. Life script, lovethe ending, to write their own. Not for earth-shattering, vigorous, but tomake life rich and interesting, love me long.


Finally, 30 years old that year, she met the right person. He is wearing herfavorite Plaid Shirt, pick a gardenia, smiled and handed her. Not luxury,not noble, but deeply touched her heart. Intuition tells her that it‘s herpeople who have been waiting for. Days later, they walked together seasonslong. At that moment, she felt, all the strength and youth waiting paid off,all the lonely and uneasy time, were aimed at the here and now of Chrysalisinto a butterfly.




In life there are always some good, hard wait for change to come. It‘s notfussy, not their standards just to keep their own heart, indifferent tolife. Short of lonely, temporarily live, just to meet a better person, in order not to take lives.


We all have the opportunity to meet that accompany their whole life, onpeople, just take some time. So, not because of loneliness and make love,believe, years is plenty of time, you meet a better person, you will neverhave a relationship.

It turns out that we are just in the World Traveler

It turns out that we are just in the World Traveler
We were just in the World Traveler, sanshengshi above is engraved with thefate of traces, without you and I alone, fate is on why so many people seek,with the conversion of rings, alternate time River flows, is changing thelife of regret? Has life changed? The flow of time makes me forgeteverything on Earth, but I can’t have been the most beautiful encounter.

World Traveler

Go edge to edge has left us far too much sadness, but always impossible toforget, forget that a touch of sadness


Sad days wandering alone in the dark of night silent. Look to the stars ofthe night sky, bottom up those painful Ming


Happy and sad memories. Alone to rely on memories in front of the window hadspot, but his eyes shed tears in the middle of it. In this quiet and sadnight unable to sigh.


How many earthly joys and sorrows, unsatisfactory scattered, leaving someunforgettable memories, and scattered in the dust, and the unforgettablepain, became a long fare, expect them to shed light on the years left scars.All human life is learning to forget, but there is so much to do, and when time across the lonely nights, see sativa in a touch of sadness, alwaysinfected with a helpless feeling. Remember, old age, loneliness itself.Emotional story in the world of the traveler.


World Traveler tells everyone, always feeling confused, meticulous care whybecoming dust scattered, are saddled with not years of vicissitudes, also isvulnerable to time sanding? Engraved on the stone writing, why you aremissing me? The poetic chapters is a flick going, became the sentimentalwriting. Meditation, is his lack of warmth, are not doing well enough, oremotional too fragile, and withstand a little rain will die. And we didn’tgive a grip, a play apart to play, have become each other‘s observers.


How far is the distance of heart and heart, why not see each other‘sposition. An idea is the horizon, turn around so easy, a gulf barrier, will eventually become unable to ferry its banks. Old time, so will the memoriesdried? Unintentionally be stitching pictures, who touched the pain, tearingsomeone sad. Read all my thoughts in the rain, rain strongly hit the windowdrops down stirred a heartache. Rain mixed with disturbing thoughts, twistedinto a knot. Want to open the Windows to rain, strengthening of baptism, asrain washes all the heartbreak, peel off all alone.


Often be unwilling, for some random encounters is so deep, if all the hurtis too hard, do not know how easy to let go, then who is going to appeasethe time left? Always question whether years lived up to what I, or me todrag down the years? Otherwise, why get out of their disturbed spiral?Always read in silence in a text, look for the sections of the same mood,only to find that all the statements are expressions of deep enough. Havelate-night writing, outline of the graffiti was a happy encounter, but time and time again is infection by the sad, that one‘s dialogue is so humble,one-man show without audience is so feeble.


World Traveler tell everyone a feeling for the whole life to play iscomplete, so how to direct a perfect ending? World life, we all loseendurance, evolving into each other in a variety of spectator. Rememberingit as unable to close the gate, always in lonely midnight pours, sadtentacles stretching, relentlessly tearing in the lonely night. Shooting stars across, full of words how to tell. Always thinking, lonely in theMiddle, you will have the same loss? Meteor fall will the moment of stunning


Gradually learned to disguise, through the earthly bustle packaging with asmile himself, always cover the blue eyes. If the smile is the mask sorrowmedicine, I did not have been looking for good reason. Face the oftentransitory thoughts, always told myself not too stubborn, written andperformed by solo will not get any relief, always trying to resolve with thefaint melancholy in the heart, but I can’t find an excuse for forgetting.


In red travelers tell us, often silent and a corner of the time, countingtime watching rain, drifting clouds ever blossoming understanding solitudeof the sky? Forced to stay after all, catch a gentle. And there is always somuch to the world, for a portrait, but again disappointed in separated.Always thinking, if not meet in this gorgeous, you you, I or me, then eachwill have lived a comfortable life, waiting for a simple. If we had anothermeeting, then will leave everywhere downtown, pick up pieces spliced intothe spring with a stunning.


Thought in the spring season, full aroma full sleeves, but a man‘s fragranceand how can perform a romance for two. The flower open flowers, bees andbutterflies dance everywhere, add put a Miss lonely. Thickening of the ringin, looked at me with a tree view for, was swaying into a wicker serum leptin. Old time, alternation of night and day to keep, and I took long tocover up the emptiness inside. When night fell, stars and influences, whileignoring the scattered Moonlight, as reflected in the pool round of qingyingfull lonesome, as with it and I kept silent black and white, crazy keeping awordless ending.


No fruit in life, edge to edge to retain not live too much, if I could do it again, I would like to pick up a beautiful leaf blades, shake it all sad,cut out the shape of spring, chic bookmark full incense made from a green.If the time that old, I would like to turn into a dust plume, forget all thesadness, the accumulation of years of rotation of all the events of the pastare no longer referred to. our Love without consequence


World Traveler tell you, directed and performed by solo the whole life tothe interpretation, a different interpretation of the tragic comedy. Whenthe time to stay in the memory, I‘d rather turn into a invisible windshadow. Most beautiful encounter in life is but a sad memory, with theelegant but always forget sadness in dribs and drabs.


It seems I’m destined to be with you in the World Traveler.