Sometimes I thinkif there is such a person in the world,
huandima.cnI really want to stop and have a restbut the years are like flowing water.life is shortthe road is longwe go to and love every scenerywe keep walkingkeep walkingwe have become a scenery.

life is not only one placecolorful and brilliantthat withered flowersnot spring.How dare the clouds turn grey before it gets dark; how dare the wind blow before it rains; how dare the seedlings wither before the melons are ripe; how dare the trees die before the flowers fall; how dare I grow old before you marry.It's not that I'm cheerfulIn factI also have many sad days and insomnia dayswhich devour meLife is never only brilliantI just like to laugh and the fresh and bright airI'm willing to stay bitter and astringent in my heart like teaWhat I send out is fragrance.

One look is enough to let the heart sea pass the hurricane.the flow of time will knowonce so care about your feelingswaiting always makes people uneasy.

There are always times like this when you are hiding quietly just for the sake of loveWhat you are hiding is the figurebut what you can't hide is the silent feelingsWandering in the moonlightwandering in your sleepand emotional thingsOftenyou can't understandit's not that you don't want to loveit's not that you don't loveit's just that you're afraidlove is also a kind of injury.
huandima.cnregardless of agitationit is not quietI prayas long as it is not plain.I use the most awesome friendship to tell youadjust the enthusiasm for learning to have a better mood! miss a buswait for the next class; a bowl of noodles not enough to eatthen eat a bowl; do not want to go to school todaythen sleep in.
Look up at the moonhold your head and sleep soundly.The sky is dark and wildI'm lazy and itchyI don't want to go to schoolI don't want to be busy.
I have a serious depressionoften can not control their emotionsespecially afraid of schoola school on tensionfearalways do not want to go to school.I have to remind you to add clothesI wish you a happy morning.