三个月工作，都快忘了天空的色彩
Nothing is to be had
Nothing is to be had for nothing.
老城记事
老城记事
回不去的地方，都叫做家乡。
回不去的地方，都叫做家乡。
Summer has gone.
Summer has gone.
We are young
We are young
Flower dance.
Flower dance.
2014-04-20 22:02:15 小记一篇
过去都是假的，回忆是一条没有归途的路，以
过去都是假的，回忆是一条没有归途的路，以往的一切春天都无法复原，即使最狂乱且坚韧的爱情，归根结底也不过是转瞬即逝的现实，唯有孤独永恒。
To be different ,you
To be different ,you have to grow with strength first.