Wednesday, March 30, 2011

My world

 I wander in their own space, my world and elsewhere to run parallel to , and I see the world as the other side Looking across the river , which rises in the river does not flow into the East China Sea Plateau , which pass over my whole Life from my birth to my left , yes, is this feeling.

journey of life , I have a long walk alone , I do not know are we going to continue to do so , there may be a very different Changes, I do not want to bother to change anything , just silently look forward to , at this time, you came to tell me this is not just my imagination , I can only assume that coming to an end two parallel lines are parallel , in reality , they are bound to meet somewhere in the distant rendezvous ......




to learn to thank the person who hurt you , because he melting your mind.

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