I had a dream last night, I dreamed of you. In the days when you were not with me, I often dreamed of you, always dreamed of our past, and this time I seemed to dream of our future.

"You Are My Paradise"

Last night you dreamed,

It's always nice to see you.

Seeing you wearing the watch I gave you,

There is an indescribable beauty in my heart.

The wounds on your face,

has gone away,

You're back to the way you used to be.

I made a joke in front of you,

I said your wounds can be healed completely,

Thanks to my ointment.

You just smiled,

It's good to have you in my words.

You're back to your innocence,

I believe that there really is a heaven on this earth.

How many times have I broken my wings,

How many times have I lost my way,

I roared loudly,

I started to get lost.

But when I think of the distance with you,

All of a sudden, he became scrappy again.

Without wings,

I will fly too;

There is no direction,

I'm going to sail away, too.

There's a place for you,

It's heaven.

You're not around,

I'll always be a wounded bird.

You said it again, and I started to contradict it again. It stands to reason that I should be glad that I know how you're doing again. However, you will always make me scared, and you are so stressed. Sometimes, I think it's good to say that "no news is best news."

To Youth

Every day is new, it's just that we make the days old when we stop dreaming, fanatical, paranoid......

What's the use of youth? Always because of being too timid, people hovering between "beginning" and "end".

Actually, I never really lived. What fills up the pride of a lifetime is just the years of willfulness. We are all getting old day by day, and we are going to be a little "crazy", so what's the matter! Youth cannot be preserved, it is better to "squander" it.

When we are seventeen years old, the rainy season is sunny at the age of eighteen, and perhaps at the age of nineteen, we feel our old age.

We dedicated our youth to school, friends, Qingming Festival in 2014, and went to the primary school to sweep the grave together, where there was our childhood; Let's go to the middle school to sweep the grave, there, there are our dreams.

After graduating from university, I also went there to sweep the graves, because there was our youth there. The streamer is fleeting, throwing people away, red cherries, green plantains. Do everything you want while you're young, even if you're wrong, because you're young and have the opportunity to start over. Friends, thousands of mountains and rivers, we walk hand in hand.

And when every path is a desert path, everyone is a passerby, and every experience is a past. Life has

It's just the scenery, and the gorgeous is nothing but the affection that people give it. When the heart is opened, there is heaven everywhere. Yes

It doesn't hurt to wait, wait.

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