Classic idiom

★, long distance love is a gamble.
This is an gambling of unknown wins and losses.
Long distance thoughts are a torture. Dance on the Waves

★, we use the night as our gorgeous coat, with madness as the sharp blade in our hands. Just because the world makes us ignorant, we are panicked and helpless. We only have to wield the blade and slash the things that make us afraid. Protected colors, alert colors, and hard to survive like a fragile baby. The Edge of Love and Pain

★, sad night, you dialed his phone, no explanation, just said: I am very uncomfortable, I really want to cry. Then I cried in the microphone. He didn't talk, listening quietly to you crying. When you are crying tired, just say: I went to sleep. Wake up tomorrow, you forgot to call him, he will not be angry with you, just worry about you, want to know if you are doing well today. I hope that you also have such a good friend, accompanying you to laugh and accompany you crying.

★, do not care about love, not necessarily can be obtained, but, too care, even if you get it will be very tired. Grasping love too hard, it seems to be easier to squeeze out between the fingers. If you don’t hold it firmly, how can you be willing? When people are too young, they can't control themselves and don't love someone so much. Youth does not understand cover.

★, white light flows down, and the empty street that is getting hot is like a black and white silent film. The infinite expansion of the silence. The little figure that has disappeared from all the sounds and twitched. "Little Times"

★ When the time left, the sky was completely dark. Some dark red clouds in the sky floated low and low, and the wind rolled toward the sky that had already darkened from the top of the head, like a fire in heaven. "The Summer Solstice is not yet"

★, love or not love someone, sometimes it may be just a moment of feeling. I always thought it was love, just at a certain moment, I felt that I didn’t love it, I really didn’t love you, I couldn’t have you. However, in the next moment, I suddenly felt that I still love you very much.

★, red wine and champagne shake out a moving paper drunken fans. "Little Times 3"

★, each person's face hides a deeper face, and is never the last face - no one knows how many faces they have, this is the weapon they are invincible in this society. "How much do you know in your dreams?"

★ Where did love start? Did you start from the first sight? Did you start with loneliness? Did you start with frustration? Did you start from the mouth? Did you start from the shoulder? Did you start with mutual annoyance? Is it starting from the body? Perhaps, none of the above is the real beginning. Love begins with hope. The first time I met you, you ignited the fire of hope in my heart. Meet

★, we think that love is deep and deep, coming to the ages, will let you know that it is only very shallow and very shallow. "Hovering in the air"

★, the end of the year will eventually become a gorgeous swallowtail butterfly, soaking dazzling phosphor powder in the world. "The Summer Solstice is not yet"

★, the woman always hopes that she does not love the man, but the man will always fulfill the promise of her on the day. When love no longer exists, what qualifications do we have to ask the other party to continue to fulfill their promises? Dance on the Waves

★ If our life is full of other unknown possibilities, then in the university wall, this chase war, whoever meets first, can lead to a completely different ending. It's like someone throwing a large steel ball on the turntable. No one knows who the final winner will be until the turntable has stopped. "Little Times"

★, I will miss you, I will not jealous of the opposite sex around you, I will not lose my self-confidence and fighting spirit, I will not suffer. If I can not love you, then how good. Just, lover is like a meal and sleep, it is a need. Because I love you, I love myself more. Because I love you, I know that I exist. Because I love you, I am growing up. Because I love you, I have a deep feeling for pain and happiness. Because I love you, I know that there are many things that cannot be satisfied in life. "Hovering in the air"

★, the world is not fair, you have to learn to get used to it. When someone in the world went down, they dug out diamonds. Some people have worked hard to open mines and mines. The last bang was loud, and the crater was called his last grave. "May the wind to cut the dust"

★, because I don't understand more and more, the lights that are swaying in the wind and rain, the stop signs that have passed by, the strange faces, the cheap takeaway coffee, the smashing carriages, the tears and parting platforms, the extended railroad tracks, the lonely Between the birds and me, who is the passer-by, who is the embellishment of who is hit. "Left hand reflection, right hand years"

★ In fact, our life is turning day by day. The second hand of the second hand and the hour hand of the needle, dragging the virtual shadow into a myriad of dense days, eventually converge into a long river of time, becoming the huge era of our lives. And I, and us, are one of the most innocent parts of the game. "Little Times"

★, our past. Our present. We have an infinitely distant future.
We are calling for the grass-green era, and we have a long night of talk.
They are all recorded in a fixed length of film. As the machine reads, the screen projected in the dark continues to be shown.
We are just small pieces of this huge era, no matter how many ups and downs of dramatic dramas are staged on us. We gather and spin each other to form a radiant huge glass ball.
We are the existence of a slight flaw. "Little Times"

★, but unconditional love is one-way "Missing"

★, some people teach you reality in love, some people teach you love in reality. "Red Dew"

★ Everyone, including myself, has a stupid time. "Little Times"

★, what we get, what we lose, what we lose, what we finally get. "Little Times"

★Whether our senses are keen to hear the sound of an embroidery needle landing thousands of miles away, or it is deprived by the five senses, the chaos is as long as the soul is invaded in a bowl of thick borscht, time is always objective And ruthlessly arrogant, it will not slow down. It will only be faster. "Little Times 3"

★, love him well, and then live a good life, to retain a person, never humble, but lively outstanding and independent. Try to be a woman that anyone wants to fall in love with.