Youth is a beautiful sadness

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every household, chatting and laughing happily with the New Year. Humble humble life in the sun to shine.
primitive accumulation of capital, who is not naked plunder? We can not change society, we have to change, try to make money.
the past is still beautiful [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], is the sad memories of these beautiful, but also to start the process of ``````

time to run such a fast pace as the winter has not yet faded not yet had time to adapt to the arrival of spring, but summer has been placed in front of glamorous, flashed a day passed, I have not had time to look at, it has been turned over.
youth is used to do it? Youth is used to destroy it? Youth is used to make the deepest love, and youth is used to publicity, or the youth is to bury it?
repeat of yesterday's visitors to us, but I do not see a piece of the director, the young change is our capital, a better life, who better can instantly forgotten, but it will eventually be remembered in particular, and my heart to stay pure a simple smile.
through time, through the years, through the youth. Ultimately, we will go dead. In fact, we all know the outcome, but we look forward to this process, because this is the only thing we can do. We can not organize the passage of time, so we learn to appreciate the process of the passage of time. We can not process the class about tolerance and landscape [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], we can only look forward with longing and do not follow them.
these days, so after today, not yesterday's me, maybe tomorrow to face more.
you laugh, I borrowed appreciate, but as I sad excuse; beauty is you, I borrowed collection, has become the reason for my insomnia.

love us more and more memory, is not afraid to look forward to the future? Qingta the world like every day, functions of bending down to dream of bigger and smaller, less big surprise, but also find a little happiness, even if some things worry does not help, at least we have to endure hardship with happiness. Every time when love come to ruin, past scenes of us grabbed the front is a dead end and hope around the corner.
despite years of flying, even after all the hardships, even if time will be all buried, and that white lotus in full bloom all over the floor, you face that moment Looking back at the moment are as holy as hibiscus. the flowers spring to spring, but most are passing through life, No one who accompanied lifetime. Only his lonely walk.
youth who is not one who is not a long distant past, the ruins of the past who is not a huge memory of belonging to youth.
always remembering the past, because it is very good. They say only the lonely boring people like to remember, to pursue once. I do not care, because I know I forget the forgotten. Recall the memories, not to accept change. Time can not not like butterflies across the sea crossing. Side of the mask we have untold story below, you can also say that it is the hypocrisy of my door.
day mundane poetic I am now also a time when we stood looking over the shoulders of the flowers bloom Xie Tao, Yunfei go sky was clear that the life I do not know what is so gorgeous that we had the kind of day every day, just when we are happy when they do not know of its existence after it quietly passes it's valuable to know when we are happy around when we are desperately looking for happiness slip away when the happy memories of when we desperately happy but this is a sad human animals, we do not know how to enjoy simply try to obtain gratuitous greed like saying the human neither angels nor beasts bent on playing the angel often behave like animals we are trying very hard to disguise their own regardless of what you want to hide it are things that we do not want others to know even the closest person

I should be a very Xiaodujichang, because I always like to get angry; but seems to be a large degree [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], because I always used to forgive others, regardless of how much error. As long as time is over is not a heart lung per me.
life sometimes feel too good, so that a little bit so I can not believe I exist. I never thought such a life, a safe and comfortable. All this can be attributed to their parents right. All along, I think he is a man without a future, humble small; but my dear friends who gave me a lot of confidence, the parents gave me fame and fortune; friend gave me confidence. I have felt very happy, with the most love. I'm happy so easily caught the tail.
soft wind, rain Run, flowers are open, Yuet Wah Things, Suiyueruge. . . . .

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