～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～. Mu Ji.～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～.
The long river of time flows slowly, just like the thoughts we secretly hidden and the wishes we silently made that year, no one knows, but they gently float into the distance with the pace of youth.
That season is remembered not because of the regularity of the four seasons, but because of the message from the heartbeat, which absorbs the deepest antibodies in the mind and is willing to burn the most painful memory in the heart.
I know there is no if, since it is destined, then this must be the best result. We have no choice, so what is silence? ,.
But dear, I still don't understand, I don't understand your silence, and I can't bear to be surrounded by that mystery. Can you tell me: have you ever loved?
I just try to find, try to feel the air with you...
My column
#favorite_1{color:#FF6699; font-weight: bold; border-style: double;}