I don’t know how long I haven’t sat in the quiet night and wrote something. I suddenly felt that I had changed and I didn’t know myself. Although I was at a loss, I was clearly hurt by these things. A few days ago, I was inexplicably added to my friends, and then I was inexplicably confessed. Finally, I replied a lot of words in my heart inexplicably. It turned out to be a misunderstanding. Sometimes I feel that others also think that I am like a love expert. In fact, I am nothing but an expectation full of fear for some things, however, it seems to have some funny persistence. Therefore, I have always been a person full of contradictions, and then I said a lot of things I shouldn’t say in a muddle, but finally I was ridiculously forgotten by time. Maybe what I really forgot was myself. Time was just a witness of bad luck. At last, when we all disappeared, we left the years singing and chanting in the wind. You will forget the road you have traveled, let alone that there is still such a long way ahead. Time is like the roadside thorns, long time no one walk, so then they can will 1.1 point toward the middle of the road closure, final legacy dead leaves under that strips once the way. 2013 nian 8 yue 29 ri

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