Celebrity whisper

★, "Yes, once people are sad, they will give up on themselves." "I will love you after all."

★, youth is a bright sorrow, those cities that are facing the sky, those who wash away the face of the lead, in the gears of fate rolling, all fall, from now on, the people who pass by, each twirling in a different In destiny, each is in a different scar. When the train rumbling to crush our bright youth, there is no, sad, crying. The Edge of Love and Pain

★, I just want to find someone who has a normal day, no waves, but no sorrow, when the mosquitoes bully me, I pushed him out to stop the mosquitoes, he did not dare to say no. "My love is so hot"

★ Some people are destined to wait for others, and some people are destined to be waiting for others. "Snails in the Snow"

★, I always think back countless times, those snowy winters, the city's broken clouds and the sun that never appeared. Your shoulders stretched out for a whole summer. I can't see the end. "Fantasy City"

★, I am forgiving the bouquet, but I am only presenting for the ceremony. I will tell you that I am willing to pass the white gauze skirt. "No longer see"

★, the night is pulled from the sky, many of the unbearable and ugly in the day, quickly disappeared into this darkness. There are huge billboards with radiant neon and materialism. The rich steam that transpires in the midsummer condenses on the glass window that is filled with air. One by one like tears, staying in the passenger's sight for a short time. "Little Times"

★, so the days hovered so quietly over the city, burning the cities that were old and stone began to weather. In the end, these flying moments turned into feather-like feathers that covered everyone's bones.
The bodies that are struck in the lonely sky, under the cover of these times, have a gleam of glass.
Like a vague, not yet born legend. "The Summer Solstice is not yet"

★, the afterlife of the afterlife, when you look up and see a shining star, I am looking at you through the vast sea of ​​time. Will you remember my face?

★, it doesn't matter, I will accompany you, "Little Times"

★ In our ordinary and sinister life, it is not only the fun of laughter and belly. In the slow progress of time and day after day, there is a lot of pain like a pushpin. As the rolling wheels are rolled into our hearts.
Our pain comes from love. But our happiness also comes from love. "Little Times"

★, "I want you to give you everything, including my passbook"
"Who wants your passbook" "Little Age 2 Aoki Era"

★, the most reflective of women's tastes, not her dress, hobbies, nor the car she opened, the book she read, the decoration of the house, but what kind of man she fell in love with. Even if she tastes elegant in other ways, if she falls in love with a bad man, she will lose. "embrace"

★, we are not forgetting, but I imagined the picture of thousands of times in my mind, and it may be broken when it comes to reality.

★, we are all alone, until we meet another person, let us know that life can be less lonely.

★, if love can not comfort each other, it is just like it. Meet

★, happiness is a repetition. Every day, with the people you like, talking on the phone, traveling, repeating a promise and dream, listening to him twenty-eight times to mention childhood, celebrating the birthday with him on the same day every year, every year on Valentine's Day, Christmas, New Year's Eve, Spend time with him. Even the quarrel is repeated, quarreling for some trivial matters, then the cold war, madly missing each other, and finally reconciled.

★, I invested youth in him, he succeeded, maybe fell in love with another woman. He failed, I have nothing.
Love is too unreliable. Only a career is a reward, and I want to have my own business. "Woman on the Bread Tree"

★, the wind blows the white clouds, and the big flowers fly over the blue sky behind them. There are also huge, colorful flowers that are open in the coming winter when the spring is about to end. They can't wait for the arrival of spring, they are rushing to open up. The world's sweet scent. Sweeping back and forth. Wrapped around every young and beautiful face. "Sadness flows like river"

★, like in a space that is unknown to the universe, there is such a huge vortex that screams to absorb the youthful time of all people, young faces and full years, brushed and pulled The invisible bottom is swallowed by the monsters living in it. "Sadness flows like river"

★, the sound of the sound of the paddle, the weather is cold, the water is still cold. "Left hand reflection right hand years"

★, love makes people forget time, time also makes people forget love.

★, If today I am only a student who only receives the subsidy, will you care for me? "Little Times"

★ It is no accident that everything happens. "Notes on the Heart"

★, some miss, how can not let go; some love, how can not break; some encounter again, how can not be chic. Isn’t it all the same in life? Cut off the old and new.