The hunter chasing the deer can't see the mountain under his feet.
2018zgc.cnNo matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare with your smile. People who haven't seen you won't understand it.How much is always worth insisting on, how much is always worthy of forever.

All stories will come to an end, but some people are happy and some people are crying.The north wind is a song from the forest. Love is a sojourner in the long river of life.Every day and every night is time.

The sky is as blue as I met you.I caught the cicada when I was seven years old. I thought I could catch the whole summer. When I was seventeen, I kissed your face and thought I could be with you forever.

The butterfly can't fly in the sea, it's not because it really flies, it's just that there's no expectation at the other end of the sea
2018zgc.cnLooking up to see higher and farther, but also just look to the blue sky and white cloudsYellow sand in the north of the great wall gives me endless sigh.
Black birds flied across the sky. I'm standing in the city. Watch time burn to ashes. Whoosh, whoosh.The setting sun receded.
I can only catch a glimpse of you, but I can see a kind of plain and far-reaching attitude towards life. I'm not dominated by all things. I'm only at ease outside of Zhuo Zhuo. Cicadas slough away and drag me down. I just want to hold the bright moon and end up long. By the river, a coir tree and a strip of tobacco.Waiting is not because that person will come back, but because there is still love.