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Saturday, September 20, 2008

Nothing about life

n this vast world, you have a person stand in the way the central authorities, is left tens of thousands of men, the right-hand side is the tens of thousands of women, dense mass of the two stations and between strangers. The terrorist is surrounded by a black, pitch dark. To suppress the air condenses into if there are real lonely, I do not know the crowd who first issued a sigh, it sounds like a black wave to hit the far distance, and suddenly thousands of acoustic rise to sigh, confusing After the wave, but attributed to the deadly quiet. Just then, men and women like the new-born babies in general, curiously looked at the stranger side of the timid but no one dared step forward. 
             Over time, because I do not know to have lost its lonely, or out of curiosity, one of the men towards the opposite of a woman. As a result, they are in the dark of the countless pairs of eyes watching, hands out the dark, toward an unknown direction. Of course they did not know each other have never met, in the pitch dark world, this is only an accidental choice but to leave all the dark. 
             A man and a woman to leave the immediate cause of the commotion in the crowd, people on both sides of their own to find the other half, is to leave all this darkness. There have been disputes sad scene to tend to burst out of control, but still, as always, toward the opposite of black. The number of people in the crowd gradually began to become scarce, from the place of unaccompanied only those lonely people, as well as the other half was abandoned after the return. 
             And you are still a crowd of people standing on the central. Until you go across the Qianqi a warm and soft, small hands, to an unknown distance. She followed this way you go, nothing to do you any mercy. From then on, you will no longer be a person, she will be tired when you hold fast to that, in order to laugh you cry for you, solemnly tell you that you love her, she is willing to follow you to the ends of the earth, often heard here, You do not have to voice words, just want to close her Sishou
  However, since the choice to the unknown darkness, lost the end is inevitable. You lost her, she does not bite out of your left. You could not understand the squat black in the paddock, waiting for the left hand, the temperature slowly cooling, and only acknowledged that she left. Now you are the one person. You turn cried, in the face of a black sky, Wang Qing and cry with her name. However, your answer is that the black rain. Heart of the cold. You have to make a desperate to go back, go back to the beginning crowded areas. When their own back here, only to find that no matter where, just a person, staring at the opposite black, was left tens of thousands of strange men, the right-hand side is a stranger to the tens of thousands of women. And you are still unfamiliar to a person standing in the middle. 
 bitter and downs over the years, perhaps, is his alone in the dark and the other half. This may only do you have a nightmare. Far from being a reality and to leave comes as simple as that. Wake up, the world is no longer just black, but the colorful colorful, but you are still a crowd of people standing in the middle of the shuttle. For this reason, so you vowed to find her dream, even if you do not know her real name, where she did not know. But you always have to believe that she had suggested that the love that you can restore the past. 
 walking in the evening on the road, you begin to feel the heart, so you can see the love of others. Stone edge of a lonely figure is quietly gazed with a direction of the mouth of a street person Are at a loss to the crowd between the face and you pass, the bus corner of a pair of eyes are showing sadness. You know, because these are love, so it appears to be so lonely. 
  If the eyes do not see, you listen with their ears. Park quietly voice often feel a little unusual, such as not smoking a cigarette end, such as the mute open the screen, like a heartbeat stopped, the people of the world known as the Unification sad. Side of the road corridor has been unable to cry, it is a melancholy Sixinliefei of Li Xian's arrow, cut through the air, into the heart. The square facing the street lover, sometimes bow to murmur, Xi Xi and sometimes kiss goodbye. You know, because these are love, so it appears to be Wang Qing
0K; E ~ lv B V0 when you have often in a noisy city street Staring, all the time to think about a person, with all the serious vowed to watch her life. Now you no longer need to sweet dreams, love chasing hard when you do not know since when is no longer simply, the dream has always been aware of only one-sided fantasy, reality has never imagined himself as simple as . It turned out that until you do not want to, only those found on the decline for the love story finally become the only story. All because of the complex is no longer survival, is obsessed with the past can only help, and you can not get the desired outcome. Then, years later you why do we still have a trace may never existed shadow of the air. 
  Although love is so relentless and, also said that neither the people of the world, but never like to hear the words. At least, when you hear the word, the heart will not feel so cold. Growth , For fear of know the truth, so do not always deliberately expose its veil, even if it is already known to lie in it, but I hope it will bring unexpected joy. It is looking forward to doing some of the remote The happy, so you looked at her close to himself, pretending to have a calm, careful manner all his own, before she was exposed,  smile, wanton pain, it felt like an addictive poison, narcotic Defensive instinct. But soon after, you looked at her, pretending to have a strong, silent all their exposed in the face of injury, no choice but to bear, to heart-hurted clenched fist, as this process is a Ironically, a joke, because you know the fate of the face of everything done by the point

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