A small town near the Yellow Sea

You leave I have half a year, looking at the window of the flowers planted for you Malan flowers, because a long time without care and become yellow leaves, suddenly a little can not bear any of her presumptuous old, But I still do not want to take care of the mind.

Vaguely remember when I just stay this bunch of Maran, I was so full of joy to say to you, if one day this Malan in full bloom, I will take it in front of you to propose to you, you Gently nodded should be me.

At that time I was looking forward to the Maran in full bloom, every day to take care of it with due diligence, until you leave, because this heavy burden to let me down to now, they have no intention to take care of it, Such as fire, let the autumn light up, I never have to look at it more.

Gradually out of the pain of me, and now quietly watching it still did not die strong, suddenly feeling like that irony, our situation was not a Malan strong, even bear some wind and rain under hk warrants.

I was so skeptical, I will not indulge in this memory, now is half an year, when I remember those memories dare not touch the past, was to let me such a superficial, Because it is still strong to see not give up the survival of it? Or because the time for me to heal all the mark in the heart of the scars it?

I do not want to go to the bottom, because I used to think that the most painful memory of fear, but I became the right to ridicule their own, I used to think the most beautiful love, to the last as a Malan tough, so ironic with their own .

How many times have I been practicing again and again, if I could see you again? How much I hate you, how many times I used to practice, if we could meet again, or how desolate accuse you .

Until this moment, I was bearish on all the wind and light in the past, that period, but a Malan tough feelings, in the end in this life how to find the existence of qualifications? This is even a plant are satirical Of love, how to go to brood!

Sorry, I used the most beautiful heart planted you, but not in your most beautiful time with you, with me to do the most beautiful things, I hope you do not so strong, so I left some of the past beautiful Vision, why do you want to be so cruel, even I have a little bit of beauty to be erased in the past.

I hope you do not be so strong, I hope you will be so strong, but the night wake up, but it is such a clear sky.