The sun shines brightly, and the breeze blows the curtains. Every sunny day, An Chen's half-smiling face would always be fixed in my mind intentionally or unintentionally. It's just that I'm growing up and he's changing. The aging time may have already precipitated and then mottled the happiness we promised. Fall off. Forgive. Forget. Happiness disappeared on December 31, 2005.
——Lan Xiao
December 31, 2007
The sun shines brightly, and the breeze blows the curtains. Every sunny day, Lan Xiao's pure and wise face will always be fixed in my mind, consciously or unconsciously. Although, I am changing and she is growing up. As time goes by, it still cannot settle the happiness we promised, and then it becomes mottled. Fall off. Forgive. Forget. Happiness was stranded on December 31, 2005.
——An Chen
December 31, 2007
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