Time, smoke and rain, how much is the top dream? Walking, glowing, life, the world say goodbye to all loneliness. - Remember that I still remember, the night sky in the summer, never lack a bright smile. In the hot sun, we are full of life. Today, the sky in November, can only see the last older dragon clock in the quarter. The beautiful zero is like sprinkling a large piece of a large piece of push. Sharp, tingling, uncomfortable. In some non-known days, it is also observed that the glass on the glass has a thick lap on the glass - that is the pain left by the fog. We all lived in a time called the sadness, confused eyes couldn't see the next way. We all have forgotten those ages who were only only once, we all forgot the opening of those happiness. Thanksgiving life with grateful, it is time to unload this heavy camouflage, do back to true self. Licen promise, abandon loneliness; grateful life, love yourself.
Casual continuous touch, as well as the haze that is not inadvertent, it is too early to consume the sunshine in his heart. November's air seems to have been spreading a sad thing, let us continue to escape, escape the sun, evade the sadness. After a person hides behind the door, go to welcome a darkness without light. We all have forgotten, there is still a kind of things called gratitude, can cure our spiritual trauma. We all have forgotten that every day in the world has a sunny sun, it is it gives us a gorgeous hope. We all have forgotten, the beautiful dreams that have been hug, we have returned the enthusiastic power in the continuous hurt. Why do we have to make your life forever with the tragedy? Why do we have to go in this sad era? There is no so many sorrows in the world, just, our mentality has become scarred in persistent injuries. Why can't I try to change a mentality, try to embrace an optimism, try to replace a grateful mentality. Grateful life, try to believe this world is full of love. The tide of the tide, the world interprets new life. Youth is still active, life a few beautiful women. Perhaps, we should not be grateful in sorrow or injury, and the bright sunshine will guide us how to harvest the fruits of life. Grateful life, refused to be the loneliness of thorns. Grateful life, let us have become cheerful, lively, happy, sunshine. It's like the bright white light in the Milky Way, illuminating the darkness of the entire universe.