Suddenly between, the same window familiar streets, empty room without telling, it is a year.

The heart has a thousand words but couldn't write a exclamation, sad gratifying.

This year's run to and fro, out of things such as glass, crystal but fragile.

Who can feel an original high youth to within a year of time has become so safe and used to appear trite and insignificant?

Welcome must have been the whole person in the flat this year and many, no longer entwine and forced the world to give me much lucky.

Sad is the flat and seemed to come too late and the price is too high for some.

Between a like a sad, is a youth to youth regret.

Just this regret, but how many people can really feel and experience?

The boy has now learned modest listen and opinions of his own different opinions.

Each kind of insight is a way of living.

Everyone has their own different from other people's way of living, let a read your life people to understand you, the only self defeating.

Because understanding is not only need to be inclusive, is more similar feelings, similar life.

They want to think, worry a worry

Learn to understand others, then just waiting quietly, until the people understand you appear in front of you.

Naturally, no need to deliberately to whitewash what, because this people will understand you better than that..