Time, I dragged it out of memory

Slowly help me heal the injuries I have suffered

I'm in a new image—

Wandering in new heights

I found that my eyes lost their brilliance

I can no longer see the spring flowers blooming

I can no longer see the sun coming towards me

I wandered numbly

Feel the rise and fall of the seasons numbly

The same rhythm of cold and heat

I can't tell the difference between black and white

I became a puppet

Indifferently staged a simple plot of survival

Occasional touches

Remind yourself that life is still alive

Life is still there

Live outside of memory

Beyond memory

The pain is still there

Beyond memory

The impression is still there

- September 16, 2010

"Wandering Love and Love" We 46, outside the memory is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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