偶尔的看了 ，以为偶尔的难过难过，却发现成了死疙瘩，时间再久也是解不开的 。
宽容 ，空阔的容纳了 。
I used to feel more lies, so the truth has become a lie.
Nowadays are all truth, they have found that bit by bit is hidden.
Everyone has their own past, thinking that the past is the past, the original open memory segment is a sweet.
Occasionally, thought that occasionally sad, but found that it was dead, and it was also unfunction.
The small gas remembered those unhappy, and they came out again and again.
I don't know if it is permanent, but I accidentally knocked over the jar.
In the past, you said to me, now you said that I swear about another person.
It is what you are accustomed to committing, or time is not rushing away.
All said that it is difficult to maintain a persistent heart, but is it so hard, but is she not so hard? Why have someone wants to be lazy.
Some people think that I have been walking along the line, but some people always want to have the branches of the branches, and shake around.
Paper ring is beautiful, but you don't have a promise you wear in her hand.
The road to the past is long, but it is too long.
Understand, rational understanding.
Tolerant, the air is accommodated.
How can someone else can not be able to wear it in his neck?
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