Summer rain, it can replace the spring rain，the soft, kind of rain.
Spring summer peach, plum, is one and the same, petals are pink.
Sometimes, walking away is better than standing there, acting like it doesn』t bother you.
Sometimes, forgotten is the best release; And sometimes, silence is the best say.
Some love can not insist we can only give up chic
Some habits, however, was to change.
Side to give up, while love you.
See go, bye. One day, to heart. Rack one』s brains, want to have to push the heart. Does your heart, don』t understand my heart.
She who has never loved, has never lived.