Sometimes, we tend to ignore most familiar with your very own, but actually it is the best choice.
fantasy is a very beautiful thing in hope, sometimes fate will fall from the sky.
love knows no national boundaries, even if far, mind the distance is not too far away.
love needed some sad and some dramatic ending, that is even more obscure and rare.
when we know that happiness, because we know the treasure.
friends, even though we only have a brief encounter with a short understanding, and at that moment, for us, is eternal.
walk through but leave a mark hurt, but is a kind of helpless. life is but a process of passing.
learn to let go, with regret will cherish the Meteor, destined to Flash away; duckweed, always follow the crowd; clouds drifting in the sky only.BACK