Many stories

Many stories, often beautiful, happy start to grief do end of life in a road rush scratches will become our unforgettable memories.

Love to no sound at the end, and then the United States of the story, there will be the end of the day, just the difference in their respective degree.

Friends, even if we only have a brief encounter and a brief tacit, in that moment, for us, it is eternal.

Gone through has left its mark; hurt before, but it is a kind of helpless life is only a pass process.

Two different orbit stars, since a different track, then each have their places inevitable result. Rengeyouzhi, may bid farewell yesterday, that is, toward the prelude to the success could have passed in their own orbit still have their own beautiful landscape.

Even if the day we separated, but it must be short-lived, one day we can be together, never to meet again after separately, together forever partner, so the day before that - we have not together before another must for the other to protect themselves.

Anything in the world has its weaknesses, but true love is forever invincible, it is a taste of each person will be tasted and products after the mood is still feeling.

Learn to give up, with regret will cherish

Meteor, doomed fleeting; duckweed, always follow the crowd; white clouds, drifting in the sky only.

The real world is not a gentle fairy tale, perhaps these past into the most beautiful cloud, parked in the memory, gain and lose the same source echo.

A person in this world can have both the joy and happiness, as well as what does not satisfy?

I have no remorse, nor resentment life, but also do not want to try to forget you, because many of the world's grief not I have.

Disappointed too often, can not stay, only with a hope to move forward and bold.

Might have been in love, just our love on the wrong car, in that moment pass.

Destined acquaintance since, knowing each own heart the years to the history and cherish each other hit it, life is a long way to go, a long ...

Life is an edge, you deliberately pursue something perhaps not for life, you never look forward to the brilliant but will you indifferent calm unexpected.

If a story does not start is ridiculous, the things of the world perhaps originally only a moment destined everything With the start of the story I do not know whether there will be a result, but the dream of life is enough exciting.