Side of the broken mirror as yesterday

The breeze blowing my familiar old bay windows, the rain still unconsciously. Dripping at the time of the wilderness, wandering people goodbye happiness. Waving farewell evening, no longer willing to miss tomorrow's sunset. Not wrong at the crossroads of years - goodbye happiness!- Inscription in the years removed the crossroads of your life may have been confused hundred thousand turn back? In those early death of Love, you can have multiple good-bye happiness, silent wind Piaoyuan in the noisy crowd. Numerous sunny days turn around, many times only a hurried goodbye happiness back. Huang Hu evening breeze blowing, she is still just a ray of Rainy fragrance left empty, the wind Qing Yang. Fleeting farewell platforms, quiet time to see the train irresistible Chi Guo yesterday. Side of the broken mirror as yesterday, breaking her beauty forever in yesterday's track. No matter how pervasive the wind paste, can not be restored in my Love good-bye happiness. Four Seasons's birthday is still, just not next year in the spring of that year. A lot of people, you always too late to say goodbye. Tomorrow, the blink of an eye is for many years. Lost time, Love snow. When you have gone through many months after the spring Xiadong Qiu, bye happiness will still laugh like it then? That seems to laugh at the moment, in that brief moment with each other in a juvenile white head. In retrospect, Dream of Youth. Every success, confident in life when young. You never for the life of bitter sigh, life is not dismal and who lost. Just rain a year, but early bargain Valley, just a face weathered the years. When you fall into the life of the wash again and again, again and again drawn into the whirlpool of worldly, and understand life is not easy, they would understand the true hap