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| Cried the fish, the water knew. I cried, and who knows? In the heart of the deepest, most always have a soft sideSpaceGentle storage of these memories, these have not do not want to forgetHappyAnd growth that is enough. Sometimes crying is not becauseSad。 There is something missing, and the lifetime missed. People are bound to, and hold a constant commitment, but restrain a fickle heart. Sometimes persistence is a burden to give up a relief, did not perfect,HappinessThere is no one hundred points, know they can not afford to have so many time, and no right to ask so much, or else suffer himself, but also difficult for the other person. A heart is a person,LoveWhere what is fair? Love deep, deep hurt, love where there is no unfair. Love should not have a loved one, is never the light of day sigh, love the non -Love youWho isTearsBurst start. Commitment is a white paper, and then the script has also been thick end, I think I know the taste of tears, even if the pay every point, every second I do not have bailing. In this world there is no long-lasting happiness, only the moment bearable and well-being. If you put my feelings, as a game, I would not afford that, but also not afford to lose, rhetoric, who knows meSmileBehind the pain, love from the start of a smile, a kiss to grow, resulting in a tear over, hurt, end up with scars, eventually left their mark, force yourself to forget you, but loved only realize that I can not All around, perhaps silent is the best consolation is the best outcome may be recalled, also, like a fool, can not escapeSadBecause there is a dream in mind, so willing to stray. SomeFateDestinedTo lose, some destined fate will not have good results, theLove a personNot necessarily have to have him, but to have a person must go to a good love him, do not give up, or let our. Do not because there is noSunshine, While the left and have not enteredSpring Do not because there is no singing, but to give up their ownPursuit Do not because there was no applause, but lost his ideals In fact, every one is the road leading to the sun, full of ups and downs. Each one leads to the ideal way is full of hardships and sweat! The development of a lot of things doomed it to an end, enjoyBeautifulThe process of passing, we should learn to forget, burst into laughter a back, a bold cry, the rise of a look, a bright sun, I believe thatTimeYou can change everything! Do not let your tears. Spring has spring and customs, there is winter winter elegant,LifeEach have their own beauty, each have their own natural and unrestrained, you laugh, you laugh along with the world. You cry, the world is only one person you cry. When can not have, the only can do is to make myself not toForget！ | ||
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| He was 40 years old this year, but because of his wife's betrayal, a man raising a daughter, all these years looks very old, like 50-year-old bad old man. One day, the old man shutEyesLying on the couch, enjoying the tranquility of a moment when her daughter was trotted in over asked: "Daddy, Daddy!LoveWhat is this? " The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked surprised by her daughter, so full of curious eyes, his daughter was 10 years old, actually will come to ask ourselves what is love! Looking back over 10 years ago, his wife, now ex-wife said to myself, then softly told her: "Love is a very sacred thing, it is a commitment, a life choice is always representatives of the ... ... " If the old man has not finished, give her daughter interrupted: "Daddy, you lied to me, the teacher said, love is a fairy tale!" The old man ........ 20 years later, one day, the old man lying on the couch, enjoying theSunshineThe warm, comfortable humming one called "fairy tale" of the songs, the arrival of the old man's granddaughter trot all the way around, shaking the old man's arm and cried: "grandfather, grandfather, what is love?" Old man remembered 20 years ago, his daughter said to himself, then touched the granddaughter of a small head, told her: "Love Yeah, is a fairy tale!" "You cheated me grandfather, the teacher said, love is a myth!" The old man ........ It took another 20 years, the old man is very old, so old that only a day in bed, listening to the radio, from time to time in the name of sleepy, and perhaps one day will no longer wake up, but come. The song that stood on the radioClassicThe "Fairy Tale", singing beautiful, old man very much like to hear. "I would like to become your favorite fairy tale thatAngel Guard you with open arms into wings You have to believe that Believe that we Would like a fairy taleStoryRi HappinessAndHappyIs the outcome ........" Great-granddaughter, after hearing songs on the old man said: "The grandfather had, and love have become legend, and how do you still listen to fairy tales? You're old-fashioned" The old man heard this, went to another world. What is love in the end? The old man to walk did not do not understand! | ||
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