peaceful and serene

peaceful and serene. Perhaps, we each have a different world, a memory, The Flood of Years, they let her stay in the wind. Capture memories, we are reluctant to lift, all those years, slowly, is also the river of time jump to abandon.
Meet strangers, acquaintances does not meet. Now, I know of a language. We in the end, may never forget each other, but it later? How cruel time, just one year, has been like that? Then, much later, we will meet from this character? Young friendship will no longer exist?
Hard road road, both the fickleness of the world and are road long, a friend is not easy. Looking back to see the old edge, bit by bit, haunting Emmanuel a, will remember later, or we are the same, deliberately or inadvertently, you forgot her?
Years of experience, their growth, the past swheresthey struggled like sand flow from the finger. Long roads, occasionally with a greeting, faintly fragmentary pieces, we are lying in each other are not familiar with corner.
Vain lonely myself, read the stories, I do not know whether the future will also have stumbled?
The evening breeze, melancholy come with the wind, and hope that we will not forget, even if said goodbye, road a good night. However, when the new round the sun rises tomorrow, we, Zeng Jin is also best friends.
Forget those unpleasant, this difficult friendship continues.
Because I don't want to see, when one day, we each focus one's eyes upon me, found at the end of the world's only their shadows. Only two shadows, not the result we want.
Lustier play around, now shouldn't have parted ways, even though time and space not to, it should not do so, fading away. If we meet both future sorrows of whom to tell Zeng Jin?
Old moon shines, we should keep the who that in the past.
The sky with the fixed stare, review of instant, end of the World Bank, with the enemy