Fireworks best, to a sunny longest day has an end

If there is an afterlife, and I only attachment coloured glaze, enron to all the numerous dust interference, and then immersed, light but all QingQiu resentment.

The life have no forever, the JingGuang.

Past lives, you stand in a more ancient giant the original forest, disregard of the RongZa around black paint strife. But in the enemy, no Xi spell fearless. Now, you lonely. Why in every QiMi night, alone, even lolita beloved woman, will not do consultant? I don't understand. From a strong fortitude man, TuiMi into a drinking into Britain, ask the unknown prodigal son, among this, this is how a faltering depth. Perhaps, we all don't understand. Don't understand what you are the one heart, to open a variety of disappointment. Love, but it is a treasured in others for the once very is not his souvenir only. When all the emotions have already become common practice, are already into smoke in the past, it has the value of existence, can only be used to recall. For life, how can you expected? So, you say, ever of I, it is very great. Yes, for a country to the survival and the whole nation, you can give themselves, without thinking of the youthful era, and even lives. In the eyes, you is immortal. But now, you decadent. Once the bright sky, a meteor, but the fall of the western dim the whole sky.

The past will into smoke, but the disperse, fireworks, lost in where? But in the past, the thought of the wings but lost in the way when.

Struggle is a private matter, you have no competence to comment on me, the more not qualified to blame.

Yes, you're all has nothing to do with us, and we have not tell you what, more, is dead. Life, who can say clearly? But one thing is very clear, a person's success, and the heart of the world is rich in proportion. And the world, as the yeah kan wood smoke in the air, no matter what, it's the final result, is with the wind. But a man's past, whether it is brilliant, or dim, it will be a thing of the past, become history. So, why care about at that time of gain and loss, it only will disrupt a person's mind only.

Say not died, and strife, and divisions, as time goes by, even after heroic scenery, but also can only imagine that year; Even if officials, again how could century emperors in. Life is a sumptuous, although the longest day has an end, but can only NaKeYiMeng, to later, women will have to cleanse the time, men also gray hairs. And the only constant, is the jin cluster young......

Unfortunately, this life is not enough, that also short.

Read the ten years bitter, white hair a full frowning.

Of the dead you, once incomparable you, may well. Wish you are in fireworks will give, to a nice and sunny, enjoy the longest day has an end time people better.