Free Flying Flowers are light like dreams, endless rain is as thin as sorrow

Things are different from people. On the night of traveling in other places, flowers bloom and fall for another year. On the lonely night, lonely strangers opened the black curtain that night. When the new year Bell entered the countdown, are you delighted or delighted? When the moon climbed up the branch, I felt scared and helpless in my heart for a moment. I was afraid that my temples were spotted white before I had time to do everything, and I was afraid that my son would have no choice but to keep him, I am afraid that I will waste my time and let down those who love you and those you love …… for me, 2012 is coming in expectation and hesitation. Are you ready at this time? If I AM said that if one day in 2012 was really the end of the world, what would you do? I am not afraid of death, but unwilling to die easily! Have you ever realized your dream? Have people who once fell in love held hands together? Is the purity of the past still going on? Do you still insist on your previous persistence? Those passers-by passing by, those lovers who met and broke up, and that quiet and shy girl grew up? Love only one person in one’s life, and only one love in one’s life. In this fast-food era, love comes fast and friendship goes bad fast. What kind of man is not bad, women don’t love Lang wealth, and women’s appearance lacks vintage love. Looking back, we can see that the truth, goodness and beauty have been left outside the door. In the miserable era, what kind of trust and love should we take, even expressing our love. People who don’t believe in love fall in love again and again. We are used to seeing too many tragic love, afraid of hurting, but unwilling to lose the legendary magical love like this, we envy Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and we are eager to meet a good hearing Zhong Zi period like Yu Boya. However, in the cycle of seasons, we have been entangled in injury and being hurt all the time, till death. You see, the night of this city is decorated with great brilliance, those flashing neon lights, those hurried pedestrians, and the sadness that the years have passed away, 2011 have passed away, all this came so quietly. Come on, come on, have a drink, even if you are drunk, you can’t stay yesterday and you will have a natural and unrestrained life tomorrow. Some people always exist if there is nothing irrelevant in their lives. If I am willing to invite him out of my life, my stubborn personality will not accept temptation, and I will also refuse ambiguity! If 2012 is really the end, I hope it is the end of happiness, just stand on the other side of the river of life waiting for you, waiting for you to take my hand and accompany me to walk the rest of the road. I watched those joys and sorrows connect every day, day after day, slide through my body at every midnight and flow into the endless night. On such a night, I hope you can accompany me to have a drink, and you will never return if you are drunk. If we meet again next time, we must toast again. We ‘d better hug each other and turn back to each family after the last Cup. We are friends and destined friends. The life mixed with love and hate is as complicated as the lines of Palm. When you meet and separate, you are all changing, while I have been standing there for so many years. There is a saying like this: life needs to be seen through but cannot be seen through. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. Those little sorrows are only good in the words, and they should be controlled by themselves without letting them overflow beyond the words. From early spring to cold winter, time flows like water. Seeing happiness lingering in others’ arms, the wind accompanied me. After the late autumn, we ushered in the cold winter and forgot the gentleness of our Palm. We grew up and matured in our own world. Meeting each other one day was just a simple greeting. Our happiness was all around us, please don’t tell me how your life is, you don’t need to know. I hope this city will have a heavy snow next time. I will go to the white head alone without an umbrella.

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