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2 years with us, and experienced a lot of things, there are happy, there is disappointment, there is pain, there is the well-being … …

I know that you are good to me, to my mind, I can feel you on my all, you? I feel for you all of it? Love is not possession, is not you like the moon could be off to the moon, on the basin. Love is not bound, not bound a person you will be bound to her heart. Are free and everyone of their own, do not belong to someone else. We can not deal with such a selfish love, love to treat people, because we have a space to each other, a small world … … my dear, we all love each other, it is the love heart, Let39s also a space to each other.

Yesterday39s unhappy, let me feel that dreams are the heart fibrillation, spiritual emptiness. Early morning, I was ready with everything, got to sit lastest juicy couture scarf and tell myself not to cry. Who knows Heaven and the rain , and walked, when the tears across the mouth only know that he had cried for a long time. Do you know, I do not like to quarrel with the day every day? Do you know, I want a happy life is the heart? Do you know, nothing important, it is important that we happy? Do you know, I do not want you all, as long as you love me well? This time I am sad, sad, when you can understand, you can not have another kind of attitude to me? May not be your fault, I was wrong. Too much wrong … …

Sitting in the car watching out the window, only to find an empty box, like he is not the soul. Another said that breaking up, I have sad and painful, but I do not want to we will not be happy and well-being. Therefore, we must properly. We are all quiet, and try to think about this more than two years ago, what happened between them, whether it is hate or love either, I think we all hard to forget. This new ferragamo scarf time together gave us the opportunity, and perhaps this is the last chance that we can treasure it? Can we do that?

Waiting for a very long process … … I hope that we have the humility and understanding of each other39s mind

The noon sun in summer, to see a Pentecostal-year old walking down the road dragging a suitcase.

Not feel sad.

On travel, on the drifting, it is a very long memory.

Remember that at that time filled with the annual Spring Festival towing the many gifts given cheap key holder to relatives of the suitcase, a crowded train in the crowd

Station and look forward toeyes at a loss, with feelings of urgency and desire, to that place called home Ben

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The first time the train arrived in Wuhan began tears, boarded the bus back to the beginning of, stepping up

Last piece of a young man, eager to escape from the red land, and finally could not help crying.

By chance a year, spent a month in Xiaogan.

It is the season of spring, in this month, new key holder I have every morning from the top key holder fairy path of the first floor to the television. Xiaogan passing of a hotel opposite the shop as soon as possible when buying a deep-fried bread and a glass of milk. In this way a new day began. In this day after day walking in the back and forth, I have personally looked at the street bare branches of yellow buds grow quietly, and then grow into lush leaves. And I take off the thick layer of cotton-padded jacket, put on the Spring handsome.

I watched this long green leaves, I fell in love with incorrigible Xiaogan this small city. I think I will definitely return to this place, I will live in this place.

Now, I39ve been here.

I witnessed it changes day after day the stink North Center Street ditch has been filled, spacious and clean walk Xiucheng Street Town Station is not a roadside open space, covered with bricks, planted grass, it becomes a good place for casual evening, called the Plaza. The past two years, around the square covered with the highest real estate Xiaogan known, has become a prime location. Road traffic brush last year with black, this year began a transformation ofAvenue.

Increasing the formation of the road, more and more beautiful city.

No longer at home and I can not find the sight of a suitcase.

2008 Olympic song Beijing Welcome to Beijing has the lyrics said