As time goes by, it is difficult to find in the vast sea, and the thoughts of recollection tie up the dancing of the soul. 
The passing romance can never be reproduced, and the romantic moment has long since It has become a fatal past... 
The once loving encounter has become a gorgeous and prosperous memory. 
Counting the vicissitudes of time, you are still the only person who haunts me... (i mg)http://www.wmpic.me/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/20140312132624872.jpg(/img) calls for the fragments of memory, even if it is traced helplessly with scars on its back, it never compromises with time. 
I want to stretch the memories infinitely until the end of time... 
Happiness is holding a pair of hands that you want to hold, walking through the bustle and hustle and bustle together, and waiting for loneliness together... 
As long as we have love in our hearts, we will be happy. Happiness lies in the original commitment and in the future dreams. -----------
