When all the flashy passing,
When the time is squeezed hurriedly leave. Nobody back, dim the lights in theDepartment, to see life, but still there are so many tangled shadow. Deposition, such assand,
Yang Qi in a little bit, a little bit down, Fen Yang in the water like Love, no longer back.
A long time, Beta led street light
Do not see the rings of a tree, or thin or thinning of concentric circles, a record of the old story of the spring and winter unexpected.
Or Xu is that Rearranging Mao?
Perhaps leaves Piaoling that month?
Or maybe that day butterfly perch?
These old read, cut mottled Years. Are still not angry without a word.
In that Beta led street light
Quietly parked in the cross-section of the years.
I, the vicissitudes of Variety. Childhood ignorant, juvenile sparse mad rush middle-aged,elderly old age.
Write up, but hurry.
Often the old Yi Mo, who has done the number of brilliance dream? How many times, sadbecame worried the next month the painstaking human child?
Thousands of cups smile a drunk, and finally off but the song to make the wine thin. Why is gathered from our daily homework? Edge to edge to, but also written which sigh sighit?
Several years later,
Dust, tobacco, us ever remember, those people in the horizon lonely?
Linger printing Beta led street light
Scenic spots, such as days, everyone is a landscape of the eyes of others. You are asad old trees or Yan Yan, a flower or again or to dress up the guise of the wilderness, ora weak wall spread upward worth mentioning. A curtain, are the Theatre: Fiat allies and enemies look Koto, Fei sorrowful lingering gracious, step three sigh of life and life wrong,the spring breeze was blowing all smile.
Everyone, all became actors. Crowd with percussion sonorous, was watching with thestyle of singing.
Twinkling of an eye, led high bay
Is the song scattered evening off to go to tea is semi-cool.
Always years Cuotuo.
Always, time no longer.
Life really is too short, I, make life difficult for the fleeting, All things are is the dance of the water the Dongshan into the sea. That can not stay, that is, unable to retain? Unhappy to survive. An open, generous heart?
Because, when those Beta led street light
That once belonged to our days.
Ripped up
Is forever away,
No longer, does not return