Thanks for everything. A journey is made up of bumps and curves and smooth and straight paths. I still believe that everything happens for a reason, and the bumps exist so that we can better appreciate the roads. I just want to keep going.
在情人节的夜晚,我又梦见了熟悉的街道。试想,如果能在世界静寂的角落,占据一扇门、一间房、一张被,该有多好。多么自私,多么美。 失去了梦的人,正不断追逐梦想,为的不是遥远的寒流,而是,追逐的梦。 梦里的甜,梦里的酸,梦里的百感交集。 因为,无意间目光轻轻的交会,是最晶莹的晨梦。
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