Living is not the way to a beautiful Life. But Life shows the way you Live beautifully.
早晨九时半,细雨,天气冷冷的,朦朦胧胧,很舒服.手很冰.这种天气,如果躺在被窝,大概是最幸福的时候.站在学校三楼走廊,仰望远处的天空.无边无际尔然发现,我其实,很渺小.
aiyah, i cant see wut u write geh???555...luan ma geh??? y?? how to read??
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aiyah, i cant see wut u write geh???555...luan ma geh??? y?? how to read??
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