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2014年09月24日

fleeting fragments

Miss years like sailing away, across the ring Lake traces, youth is left to their own memorial. Hold a memorial ceremony for a youth, we go through the rain, slowly lost their first, hard to find, but followed the footprints to time, gradually towards the end of life. Perhaps, the initial himself, already in the continuous hardships of the day, is getting more and more far ......

We meet by chance in a crossing, started a fairy tale journey, like all lovers do, read a book together dinner travel together, meet every sunrise and sunset, not sad, not tired, we are the world!

This year the rainy season, stole our summer, After rain the sky looks blue., is already late autumn, autumn a layer, a burst of coolness, at the same time, the rainy season will bring you to the distance, the early winter came.

Those fleeting, blooming out big fragments, like an old movie playback, over and over again, just a change of scene, had no trace of you. At dusk, a man quietly walk in the river stone road, distant hilltop sunset, a long path, like a sharp sword, chopping out I more lonely figure, left hand hold, behind the back, I still proud stride forward into the distance, such as Dai Castle Peak, afraid of passers-by see my uneasiness.

The dull days, bustling about, the time axis according to the established track rolling forward, rolled memory. Some pain, take away, some want to read, in a sleepless night crept back, with the song did not sing the song.

The most feared pass by the corner, afraid of one day, just meet at junctions, like last time. The thing is people, and now and then, over.

You walk that day, everything packed away, but the memories of all to me. Parting hug, so curt. After parting, I am not afraid of a person to face the long road of life, but can't face those past. Don't miss one's whole life commitment, just really fear through a familiar street. Perhaps, really loved.

Always feel that life, to be grateful for the gift of time, two people originally unrelated, meet, know each other, love each other again, although must part is incapable of action of regret. Take the opportunity to give yourself a chance, invite a few friends, in the street just a barbecue stalls, bragging, drink, tears, laugh a, drinking late into the night, reel right and left home, then back to the room, crying laughing mirror...... Tomorrow is a new day.

Pack up, I'm going to start again, looking for himself and his own happiness, although know, once that self has come back, but also believe that the future, a junction, happiness is still waiting for. From now on, you and me, two directions, two kinds of life. I also believe that the future of you, will be happier than me, because, I forbid you sad Audience Response System......  


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