Some people, some things, some of it, some love ... ...

Some people have no chance to see, and so have the opportunity to met, but hesitated, not seen each other better.

has no chance to do some things, so there is a chance,Record, but do not want to do it again.

some words buried in the heart for a long time, no opportunity to say, when such a chance to say, said no exported.

some love has no chance to love, and so have the opportunity, and have not love.


many opportunities to meet some people, and there are always excuses for shirk, imagine that the time has no chance.

some words have many opportunities to say, but think of a later date, say the time has no chance.

some have many opportunities to do things, but day by day delay did not want to do when they find the chance.

some love to you many opportunities, they do not care do not care about, like the time had no chance to attach importance to love.


Sometimes life is always ironic.

a turn around may be I,.

that good forever, I do not know how to bulk up. After much deliberation the final itself actually was not sure what the reasons had separated each other. Then you suddenly wake up feeling is so fragile. Withstand wind and rain, but can not withstand the ordinary; storm with the ship, they each scattered fine. Perhaps the only pique, perhaps only because the small things. Sweet fantasy and good, or reunion hug when that time will beat the other side edge tears, still grinning. This is a beautiful picture.


did not expect that one other was actually a lifetime.

Thus, each have their own lives, their love with other people. Have love, is now irrelevant.

even in the same small city, nor did meet again. One day a certain moment, walking in the same street, can not see each other. First sigh, and later reluctantly