This life, perhaps an age (Diablo iii Gold), but we always feel like this matter to sigh. Someone said someone was destined to make you give up everything. Forget the results, forget selfish and forget request as long as in the right age met and fell in love with. Our lifetime changes, and the heavy smoke occurs repeatedly, where is the end? Where is the post down? Which meet is doomed to the home? What is the ornament on what we do not charming years? Maybe some people are lucky, and she shall never have been abandoned even. The thread of fate has been held tightly in another hand. In this present life, they don't share. And some, but stumbled lifetime, she can't have the chance to stay with the person she loves. Whether love or life, don't pay attention to are integrated, don't pay attention to perfect for each other, only when you have anxiety, you like a gust of wind blew in, then, it is you.
We like a lost child in the forest, and we abruptly rushed to a people's world. We accept fate, and then we'll go down in orbit. We thought everyone could find the tree they can inhabit, but the big tree was in the storm center. I ever wished I could have a happy life, but I was afraid this is only a dream of else. Even a casual wink can b destroyed by intangible, and can't find the trace of the least less...... Since we choose alive, we have to assume. How hose useless emotional can attend the carnival of life?
Maybe when life steps to stay in my side, life will become a calm gentle stream.
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