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Dim, give you some sad, some melancholy, how many bitter, a sweet and sour.
Both the white clouds, green trees, blue sea, red sail, melts into a gentle like misty night.
Whether in Lake, river, mountains, all sing a love remember you.
Perhaps, it is the sound of a successful laughter, laughter, but with a naive young.
Perhaps, it is a cup of bitter bitter failure, but with a mature emotion.
Perhaps, that is a dazzling spray, once burst out your life colorful.
Perhaps, it is a humorous episode, who gave you the moment of joy.
Don't have to go to the forest, to find your lost the first kiss. If he (she) have their own fate, you also quietly as she (he) wishes.
Don't have to go to the house, to get you past the old resentments, if he is secretly confession, you also quietly for him to share the.
Have you ever given before, not necessarily seek to reward, maybe you could get a little more.
Have you ever given before, not necessarily on the fear of a trial, you mind scar and deeper.
Looking back on the past, you can't blame and resentment, regret and sadness, life is a lonely cloud, throwing it has four of the monsoon, even burning glow, and if that is slightly loose. But the clouds transpiration water sprinkle to the earth a few rain, why should not regret to yesterday, to death?
The past, the past......
The past, after all, should belong to the evening, that a red sunset is elated, but in the morning star just into the daylight time, you get on top of Tieshan, look at the wheel gush forth red, you will feel that tomorrow is beautiful