To believe that the world must have your lover, whether you are at the moment being surrounded by light applause drowned, or when you are walking alone on the street in the cold wet by rain, either inundated with snow in the morning, or be heat Sunburn grilled dusk, he will pass through this world surging crowd, he walked eleven them toward you. He will find you, you have to wait for the future as we see this picture, like we do not know what the future looks great in our hearts, but it probably belongs to us and bustling, but things will not slip away
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