I told myself to stand strong

Doors open the vicissitudes of life, dusty in the sad years of resentment has been gradually opening is released into the atmosphere, or into the air and not to distinguish, facing the window the sun, tingling sensation, perhaps will be reborn have exhausted bone feeling, in short, everything in the past.































The youth of the time inadvertently walked away, with stories of vicissitudes of life, with the everlasting vow, with an encounter, a parting sentiment, unexpectedly is so silent. Nostalgia is there, no one ignored my sigh, I so melancholy, let me three thousand hair white night.































When the shore willow graceful woman is missing, the filled with loving Psalter has no residual, memory fault, everything in the past into the a blank sheet of paper, never want to forget, you left too long for too long, I traumata heart has eroded away the past. Your footsteps come gently, I can't tell you whether you are still familiar with the boat, and I will turn around, as you must restylane.































Had too many reasons to let your love journey, waiting for love, but now there is no any excuse to retain a past life to far fetched as far fetched, every step, an idea about the direction of their own, stop and go, the past just a dream, only force yourself to wake up.































Don't want to live in the memory, the dark corners of the total what in quietly biting the injured nerve, how much the fragile string so broken, so abruptly pulling pain, but also only one low wailing, do not want people to know that once the you holding in the palm of the hand of the people will never know, because he throw you under the unfeeling cliff Decorative Works.































Looking for did not arrive the road, could not find a perfect excuse to mend holes in the wound, Qifenglengyu, always do the helpless struggle, not for anything else, just want to pay to see early sunshine. Undoubtedly, this has become the a luxury.































Many times to return to the true self, wandering thought calm down and take a rest, to find a way, way down hit, all the way injured, a lot of time can not see the front of the light, let themselves in a night tangled with crazy, numerous search and numerous snags, always be a corner, let her tired squat down to a little respite Invisalign.































Farewell, and yesterday's own farewell, don't want to talk about what lay behind it, I only know that each flip a page, don't want to look back, homecoming, remember their own times over the river how much, also can not remember clearly this field cannot return journey stabbed a number of feet, I only look eyes can you give me a clear sky.































Wrinkles on the forehead, climb the dry veins on the back of the hand, and covered his eyes, time or selfishly forward, muddy tears is hot, along a seam gurgle of flowing, life does not because my sad and pity me, dripping feet, dropping dust, gradually cool, disappearing, so my tears have dried, prolonged life, I lost the called "cry" of the word, even years of relentless. I told myself to stand strong.































Is always a man running, the rest of the time is less and less, how much to sigh not write at the end of the paper, how many helpless burning red eyes, so all the way, all the way old, late autumn, the dried leaves a trace of mottled meridians, like blows my mind, deformity, scarred. Melancholy words dipped with cold ink, what my life really apply? Unexpectedly so unwritten, virtual line for decades is not only empty handed, also ended up a single once complete heart full of holes and scars.































Perhaps Buddha missed, I do not put down everything, let the heart calm, red line are all suffering, I couldn't stop complaining, affection, friendship and love in the repeated entanglement, tired, doesn't want to, also is not clear; do not want to cut, cut constantly, my once warmly into on the sidelines coolly, I walked on the shore of a river, do not want to wet foot, also don't want to cool the meaning, I am just me, keep the water, looking at the distant mountains, everything seems to be and I has nothing to do, maybe I really silly, Chi.