It’s a long time I promised you to visit your blog.But that’s ok,now I’m here.
There’s sth. has been too far for me.Such as those sunshine simple days.
Always thinks sb. must be there,already there or just waiting.Cuz here I am.
Maybe,perhaps it’s not such a pinky thing.Nobady there,and still lonely life.One day after one,you can find out whether the maybe is true.
Yesterday–The infancy of youth, the youth of manhood, the entire past of age.
Tomorrow–It is always arrive, without anyone\’s allowance……
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