May the next life be spring breeze, wandering and free.
Write a long poem for the rest of your life, without your name.
Busy up everything is not missing, empty to know nothing.
Silence is not to speak, but not to speak.
Relax your heart and complain, hate, and imagine.
The body is as soft as the mood, and it will be deformed when touched gently.
Hot summer, but still can not warm my heart.
Don't worry when you are sad. Look back and see me behind you.
You have your red face, but I have only myself.
Drink the strong wine, blow the breeze, try to put down the special love of you.
You can't give you happiness, someone will do it.
I'm not your mom and dad. Don't challenge my character with your temper.
If I can make time flow back, I will not be so sad.
When we are no longer young, please let us go old.
Life is like peeling onions, there is always a tear.
I didn't become that rose, but you tamed me to be a fox.
Life has too many helplessness, let people say no heart.
It's nice to say single on your mouth, but I still can be silent when I see two people.
It is because I think you are too important to think I am important.
Actually, it's nothing. Disappointment is not twice at a time.
So persistent love you, is it from love or not willing.
That night seemed lonely, and the way seemed endless and long.