Jane knows that I have always been shallow and deep, and I seem to have become a schizophrenic emotions when the emotions are good and bad, when everything can be thought through, everything can be put down, and when it is bad, it is mourning. Like a person really not

Jane knows

I've always been shallow and deeply affectionate, and I seem to have become a schizophrenic, emotionally good and bad, good times can think of anything, everything can be put down, bad times are mourning. Liking someone is really insecure, and I still can't break free of the shackles when I try to let go, and I sometimes feel like we can only do this, and occasionally there is an expectation at some point,,,,,

You are a feeling written on a summer night wind

I was going to be alone when I met you and told myself that I could stop

It's a gift from Heaven to meet someone like you at this age and to have this experience

A short stop, like waking up from all the warmest dreams, only sighs, I still miss you, but I still like you like a cloud chasing the wind and not knowing what to do

The past is the preamble tomorrow is the chapter

May you get what you want for the rest of your life, and you can let go of what you can't get, your will be clear, your heart is open, you have to be honest, you have gains and losses, you can persist, you can cry, you can laugh and you can have fun

To borrow a word of heartfelt wishes

May you be warm in three winters, and may your spring be cold

May you have lights in the dark and umbrellas in the rain

May you have good people on your way

May you all be happy and pretend wordlessly

May you have fun in this life and be sincere and kind

May time slow down

May the departed not disperse

The boat has since passed away, and the river and the sea have been sent for the rest of their lives

I'm telling you that I like you, not necessarily with you, but I hope that in the future, when you encounter a low point in life, don't be discouraged, at least someone who has been attracted to your experience charm, and it has been and will be

The world is big, it's not up to you, you have all kinds of strengths to be yourself

Maybe it's a self-practice in my life

I will eventually be healed by time or new joy

I hope that all my future likes will be rewarded, and all my expectations will not become empty,

Silly boy May the mountains and rivers meet, and you and I can expect it.