Sunday, January 16, 2011

That we were just a pawn in the fate of the sky, helpless cry.

 That we were just a pawn, hovering in the sky, the fate, stay, wait, confusion, and finally grow old.
Rush of days, without leaving a trace, and slowly, in the secular reality of the people on both sides separated.
Many things have changed over the last appearance, some people have changed from the past;
also a lot of memories went away, and some come to realize the illusion of a dream;
slowly through the wasted life, in the the true meaning of harvest lost in the Huang Wu;
gradually have to see to understand the so-called, but the reason is self-deception;
joke about the plight of many years of life, and later found in the pain of losing the moment, and have lost self- ; people live in reality, rely on self-perception of the existence of pain; people live in the pursuit, in the failure to understand his own humble.
Later, know, the fate of your harvest, but also you do not want to lose the most.
later, I see the living can not do themselves, leaving only sad life.

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