Classic idiom

★, you are a summery toon, rooted in my warm heart. "The Summer Solstice is not yet"

★, you make me want to be a better person. "Fantasy City"

★, this sad and bright March, from my thin youth, through the purple, through the kapok. The sorrows and sorrows and impermanence that lie in the past. "Left hand reflection, right hand years"

★, those things that we thought happened, never happened before; those we thought we loved, we loved us forever. "The Summer Solstice is not yet"

★, the thick night outside the window was extraordinarily heavy, like a pool of windless days. Under the yellow streetlights, there are occasional walks of a pair of dating men and women. Their shadows are drawn long and long, like the capitalized "happiness". "Little Times"

★, people will eventually grow up, the years peel off the amber-like skin, so that the hard body can resist the world's hard body, and use a sharp posture to vent their power to the world, venting aggressive young. "May the wind to cut the dust"

★, I went back to see my own path of growth, watching day by day, I stood on the side of the road, hands in the pocket of the windbreaker, seeing countless crowds walking past me with no expression, occasionally someone stopped I smiled down and smiled. I know that those who stayed will eventually become the warmth of my life. When I see them, I will remember that I will never give up. "Fantasy City"

★, people from all over the world are leaving you, I will be by your side, there is hell, we are together.

★ If you can wait for a miracle, then I am willing to wait for a year, or a lifetime. "Little Times"

★, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, when I have no shoes to wear, you will die. "Little Age 2 Aoki Times"

★, in our ordinary and slightly life, not only the joy of laughter and the joy of belly. In the slow advancement of time, day after day, there is a lot of pain like a pushpin, and the rolling wheel is plunged into our hearts. "Little Times"

★, I hope that the wind will take every grain of dust and hope that the soul will reach the end of the memory. I hope that all the vastness will be attributed to the small ambition. Everyone will embrace the resounding resentment, and willing to take the flowers and wish the winds of the ages .

★ Sometimes we can fool ourselves when we cover our eyes. The world is very dark and safe. "The Summer Solstice is not yet"

★, life is never a serial. It will no longer be romantic, when it sounds lyrical music; it will not let the heroine confess when it is confession, let the heroine respond strongly; it will not need such a gentle and sweet moment, it will knock a cup of thick Thick honey. It will always have a plot that it can't guess. And the cruel scriptwriter who created it. "Little Times"

★, the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, and greeted the wind with a blind eye. "Little Age 3 The Golden Age"

★, graduated from me is a window glass, after smashing with the body, I can't avoid the rubbing of the fierce pieces and walk over, one window and one window. When I looked back, it was just a piece of debris that ran across the ground. I couldn’t see it clearly and couldn’t pick it up. "Left hand reflection right hand years"

★, the sky is hovering with a huge moon, the indifference of light makes the human world look like a tragic drama. It is only a short day in the past, but it is like a long century.
"Little Times"

★, we have forgotten, the years ahead are still so long, long enough that I can re-appreciate a person, just like I like you. However, can you really like him like you? "Summer solstice from 1995-2005"

★, my sunset-like sorrow is like a flying bird, and the flying birds fly into my sunset-like sorrow. "How much do you know in your dreams?"

★, time is not waiting for me, it is you, forgot to take me away. "The Summer Solstice is not yet"

★, whenever I look at the sky, I don't like to talk again. When I talk, I dare not look at the sky again. "Little Times"

★, sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others; kind people choose to hurt themselves. "Little Age 3 The Golden Age"

★, I am a child who looks up at the sky when she feels lonely, looks at the big sun, looks at the big moon, and looks at the neck sore, seeing tears in her eyes. This is true, good children don't tell lies. "Left hand reflection, right hand years"

★, I am no longer the arrogant girl.
This kind of me, I have nothing to do with you. "The Summer Solstice is not yet"

★, “What do you do if you lose?”
"Alarm is fine"
"Well? What?"
"Hold it." "Little Times"