Chinaunix首页 | 论坛 | 博客
  • 博客访问: 19236
  • 博文数量: 18
  • 博客积分: 0
  • 博客等级: 民兵
  • 技术积分: 120
  • 用 户 组: 普通用户
  • 注册时间: 2013-02-01 22:34
文章分类
文章存档

2013年(18)

我的朋友

分类: Html/Css

2013-02-04 10:33:15

style = "font-size: 14px;" an interpretation is always interpretation is always redundant, because the person who understands you do not need it, do not know the person you do not need it. the
indifference, sometimes not heartless, just a tool to avoid being hurt.
sad and happy for you, is the enemy; happy happy for you, a friend; you sad sad people who, it should be to put a heart!

friend, is to see through you and still like you. The
true friend, not together, there is endless talk about the topic, but together, if not speak, it will not be embarrassed.

sometimes is not the other side do not care about you, but you see the other side too. The
hundred points the other half, only five tenths of two people. what
friend? Friend is when you committed the unforgivable mistake, is still standing beside you fool.
when you make mistakes, and wait for someone else to Zaima is your enemy, people wait for someone else to go only to call you a friend.
left, does not mean we are not friends, just as the sun will still illuminate the world by the moon at night.
your world, I forget the melody of a song; loneliness, but could not shed tears sound. The your Cangsang, Lu-yu my downtown desolate, I repeated singing, but it became sorrow Love can not be docked.

party happy end, indifference transformation start, there is no reason, without any reason, we all quietly observe thin transparent glass, separated the two worlds, no one to resist, no one escaped.
memory, a carrying the books of the time, gently read everywhere dust will be raised, along with the swirling of the setting sun, like the fleeting fragmented.



if love,
love. The
abandon,
thoroughly.
wait, the
itself is a mistake.

open, the injury will be a little less.

a lot of things, always will know after experiencing, as feelings: missed, sorry. know that life does not need so much unnecessary persistence.

autumn, cruel season, mature and immature to be with the harvest. Everything will be gone with the wind in the autumn and winter alternating instant, only that a pool of bright mountain streams like the memory in my heart forever rushing flow ...

cherish happiness at hand, do not wait until after a loss, regretted having
maybe your whole life, it was only one person will be the true intentions of you.
Life is like a train, the car always all sorts of people shuttle. You may encounter in the car a lot of you think the fate of people, but the car will be stopped when there is always someone from the life of this train down, when you go on when you waved, turned around you can remember only the way home.

Who pale I wait, ironically my dedication. The
standing in one corner of the world, watching the sunrise and sunset. The
waits greatest humble nouns.
Some injury, is never healed. The
die in the sun, in the most gorgeous, surrounded by dead, elated but Kaidaotuni.
When the time is past, we forget we once loved a man hesitate, forget her cute, forget everything I do.

I no longer feel I no longer love her. Why is that,? Lost to the years that we love.
something, with only when the memories. Some people can only do passing. The
neither back why not forget since missed why oath.
this world so dirty Who is eligible to say sad. The
happiness always full of defects.




everyone has a sad, want to hide but trying to hide something.
you like the sun shines into my heart haze place, stung by sorrow. The
fools sadness that I am a fool, so I am very sad ...
to finish the same street, back to two of the world.

I can smile to hear you say your story, but really can not afford to fight smiley hear you say your relationship
we see downtown, but can not touch memories. The
heard a name, think of certain things, people Xinchan the city quiet.
I stood in the corner you can not see too silently bless you ......
There is a love that, even love, but unable to speak; There is a love, obviously want to give up, but can not give up; There is a love , knowing that suffering, but not open; There is a love, knowing that no road, the heart has long been retrieved.

Happy Does it hurt?
leave her alone, but but put yourself · · · ·
When I face the sea when others are spring ... when I want to die, and the sea, and it first became Dead Sea but ...

I have a lot of memories about you, but you paranoid think you're just a passerby. I wanna be with you, even if it is a headless and tailless farce, I will stick to the moment after you exit the world darkened, executive of a small lamp, memories waiting for you.

just hope

know I'm not really nothing personal, I said nothing; able to have a personal, know that I'm not really happy when I try to ...

because of you, others have become will. . .
Some things can not stand again.
the luckiest two things of my life, one, is finally time to my love for you is depleted, a long, long time ago that one day I met you ......
If. All the wounds can be healed. If the. All really be able to return for the true meaning. If the. All I would be able to adhere. If the. All emotions perfectly. If the. Still able to meet in a city. Simple smile. Slight happiness. Wanton embrace. Would be great. But really just.

met

some people, some people have lost, perhaps, such is life, circulation of the Four Seasons, the last will leave who accompany the side. Seem to be more and more lost, instead of income. Traces of those years in the deep and shallow, the memory of those who can not freeze, but also how they will vote. Find a cup of cold water to rescue thirsty throat. Write some sad words, record some trivial life. Fingers grip to yourself warm, the moment can only be maintained. Who says, know how to let go, the mind will be calm. I smile, and not really know how to fulfill them.

text, SMS, telephone, online news. I started to make some people gradually fade out of my life. I do not believe that this world can forever. You're not me, I is not you. My heart is so small, can be met few people can pay, also only a few. Remained in the memory of the gentle, eventually arrived, but the front of the usual happiness. Even if it is just a small spot, so we can only see the front, and then a simple life, different, but the heart.



some things turned around a lifetime. the
initially did not know, and finally do not recognize.
If love is just passing through, why this tour.
some love, have to the security of the End of the World
I look back, I have been unable to tell.

she said: "You will find a better person than I am." I said with a smile: "But I will not be people so well."
to laugh when there is no joy, the no tears when crying, believe there is no promise,.
with a fake name to say true story.
The stick, let go of your hand.
let you go, not because I do not love you, because I love you too much
time does not change the pain, time can only adapt to pain. The
estrangement not others, is a secular.
suffocating silence, sad is I, not you

how many times and how many times, recalls life is divided into a circle, and we turn in place numerous times, unable to escape. Always want to go back to the location of the initial acquaintance, if we can once again choose, I thought I could love more pure.

tears left Loved you, the smile left to hurt you most of the people.

years more clearly

cried the eyes, the the pain heart would know better care of happiness, so let go of his hand, I will move forward with a smile, he had given my love will continue to warm my future, as injury, by the time buried.

perhaps tears too true, so some Xinchan, is,. the
cloud, after all, is the cloud. However, when it is wronged, will cry, and that is rain ...
no one is worth your tears, worth your tears will not make you cry.

the legend tearless City

, the town's people began to be only happy tears, and later because of the tears drained. The
tears scattered in one place, no longer picking up not coming back.
you know merry-go-round? This is the most brutal game --- we chase each other, but across the eternal distance ...
never need to think of, because never never forget.

and you laugh with people, it is possible to forget him, and cried with you, but you'll never forget. The
blossoms, and thanks, only the lotus leaf also propped infatuation recalled flower face.
Love is like a tug-of-war, let go of the one person, another person will be injured. The
train one is always worried about, the other end is the eternal yearning.

I am on the other side of the river waiting to see my youth, see calm and sad.

superfluous, because the person who understands you do not need it, do not know the person you do not need it. the
indifference, sometimes not heartless, just a tool to avoid being hurt.
sad and happy for you, is the enemy; happy happy for you, a friend; you sad sad people who, it should be to put a heart!

friend, is to see through you and still like you. The
true friend, not together, there is endless talk about the topic, but together, if not speak, it will not be embarrassed.

sometimes is not the other side do not care about you, but you see the other side too. The
hundred points the other half, only five tenths of two people. what
friend? Friend is when you committed the unforgivable mistake, is still standing beside you fool.
when you make mistakes, and wait for someone else to Zaima is your enemy, people wait for someone else to go only to call you a friend.
left, does not mean we are not friends, just as the sun will still illuminate the world by the moon at night.
your world, I forget the melody of a song; loneliness, but could not shed tears sound. The your Cangsang, Lu-yu my downtown desolate, I repeated singing, but it became sorrow Love can not be docked.

party happy end, indifference transformation start, there is no reason, without any reason, we all quietly observe thin transparent glass, separated the two worlds, no one to resist, no one escaped.
memory, a carrying the books of the time, gently read everywhere dust will be raised, along with the swirling of the setting sun, like the fleeting fragmented.



if love,
love. The
abandon,
thoroughly.
wait, the
itself is a mistake.

open, the injury will be a little less.

a lot of things, always will know after experiencing, as feelings: missed, sorry. know that life does not need so much unnecessary persistence.

autumn, cruel season, mature and immature to be with the harvest. Everything will be gone with the wind in the autumn and winter alternating instant, only that a pool of bright mountain streams like the memory in my heart forever rushing flow ...

cherish happiness at hand, do not wait until after a loss, regretted having
maybe your whole life, it was only one person will be the true intentions of you.
Life is like a train, the car always all sorts of people shuttle. You may encounter in the car a lot of you think the fate of people, but the car will be stopped when there is always someone from the life of this train down, when you go on when you waved, turned around you can remember only the way home.

Who pale I wait, ironically my dedication. The
standing in one corner of the world, watching the sunrise and sunset. The
waits greatest humble nouns.
Some injury, is never healed. The
die in the sun, in the most gorgeous, surrounded by dead, elated but Kaidaotuni.
When the time is past, we forget we once loved a man hesitate, forget her cute, forget everything I do.

I no longer feel I no longer love her. Why is that? Lost to the years that we love.
something, with only when the memories. Some people can only do passing. The
neither back why not forget since missed why oath.
this world so dirty Who is eligible to say sad. The
happiness always full of defects.




everyone has a sad, want to hide but trying to hide something.
you like the sun shines into my heart haze place, stung by sorrow. The
fools sadness that I am a fool, so I am very sad ...
to finish the same street, back to two of the world.

I can smile to hear you say your story, but really can not afford to fight smiley hear you say your relationship
we see downtown, but can not touch memories. The
heard a name, think of certain things, people Xinchan the city quiet.
I stood in the corner you can not see too silently bless you ......
There is a love that, even love, but unable to speak; There is a love, obviously want to give up, but can not give up; There is a love , knowing that suffering, but not open; There is a love, knowing that no road, the heart has long been retrieved.

Happy Does it hurt?
leave her alone, but but put yourself · · · ·
When I face the sea when others are spring ... when I want to die, and the sea, and it first became Dead Sea but ...

I have a lot of memories about you, but you paranoid think you're just a passerby. I wanna be with you, even if it is a headless and tailless farce, I will stick to the moment after you exit the world darkened, executive of a small lamp, memories waiting for you.

just hope

know I'm not really nothing personal, I said nothing; able to have a personal, know that I'm not really happy when I try to ...

because of you, others have become will. . .
Some things can not stand again.
the luckiest two things of my life, one, is finally time to my love for you is depleted, a long, long time ago that one day I met you ......
If. All the wounds can be healed. If the. All really be able to return for the true meaning. If the. All I would be able to adhere. If the. All emotions perfectly. If the. Still able to meet in a city. Simple smile. Slight happiness. Wanton embrace. Would be great. But really just.

met

some people, some people have lost, perhaps, such is life, circulation of the Four Seasons, the last will leave who accompany the side. Seem to be more and more lost, instead of income. Traces of those years in the deep and shallow, the memory of those who can not freeze, but also how they will vote. Find a cup of cold water to rescue thirsty throat. Write some sad words, record some trivial life. Fingers grip to yourself warm, the moment can only be maintained. Who says, know how to let go, the mind will be calm. I smile, and not really know how to fulfill them.

text, SMS, telephone, online news. I started to make some people gradually fade out of my life. I do not believe that this world can forever. You're not me, I is not you. My heart is so small, can be met few people can pay, also only a few. Remained in the memory of the gentle, eventually arrived, but the front of the usual happiness. Even if it is just a small spot, so we can only see the front, and then a simple life, different, but the heart.



some things turned around a lifetime. the
initially did not know, and finally do not recognize.
If love is just passing through, why this tour.
some love, have to the security of the End of the World
I look back, I have been unable to tell.

she said: "You will find a better person than I am." I said with a smile: "But I will not be people so well."
to laugh when there is no joy, the no tears when crying, believe there is no promise.
with a fake name to say true story.
The stick, let go of your hand.
let you go, not because I do not love you, because I love you too much
time does not change the pain, time can only adapt to pain. The
estrangement not others, is a secular.
suffocating silence, sad is I, not you

how many times and how many times, recalls life is divided into a circle, and we turn in place numerous times, unable to escape. Always want to go back to the location of the initial acquaintance, if we can once again choose, I thought I could love more pure.

tears left Loved you, the smile left to hurt you most of the people.

years more clearly

cried the eyes, the the pain heart would know better care of happiness, so let go of his hand, I will move forward with a smile, he had given my love will continue to warm my future, as injury, by the time buried.

perhaps tears too true, so some Xinchan, is. the
cloud, after all, is the cloud. However, when it is wronged, will cry, and that is rain ...
no one is worth your tears, worth your tears will not make you cry.

the legend tearless City

, the town's people began to be only happy tears, and later because of the tears drained. The
tears scattered in one place, no longer picking up not coming back.
you know merry-go-round? This is the most brutal game --- we chase each other, but across the eternal distance ...
never need to think of, because never never forget.

and you laugh with people, it is possible to forget him, and cried with you, but you'll never forget. The
blossoms, and thanks, only the lotus leaf also propped infatuation recalled flower face.
Love is like a tug-of-war, let go of the one person, another person will be injured. The
train one is always worried about, the other end is the eternal yearning.

I am on the other side of the river waiting to see my youth, see calm and sad.

these things, only with when memories, some people can only do passing. Neither why not forget to back since ...
阅读(88) | 评论(0) | 转发(0) |
给主人留下些什么吧!~~