The world is big, big break up today, do not know when to be able to see, time is very short, short, you are not ready, hair don't know increased the number of root. Is in such a hurry and noisy life my way, you and I will always remember, you have to pass in the life, even if very short, clear in your eyes, will instantly flashed a me, that moment of surprise, frenzied heart, and the dark night, the stars in the clouds in the shy.

Young is not lonely, some are full of passion, dare to walk the frustrations and hardships, the river curved dare Bo life, to the old will realize the taste of them, in order to comprehend life amitabha. Even if we can't, take each other's hand, walk one's whole life. However, I will not fear and confusion, because you have stared, have warm, too sweet, too happy. Even without oath, no commitment, but the seasonal leisurely true, leave our mark, the bright red blossoms and green willows in spring, perhaps only belongs to your my two.

In the falling rain there, staring at the distance, rain along the cheek through the eye, is the pain of Acacia have the results, or to see the wind swaying lily. Your tears, your smile, your tenderness, Bo you live in my memory, the album's blossom fruit, never fade. Although, the pace of the years, has been wasted, though, we have no youth burning like a song. But, after all, is in the speed of the calendar time, real past, cried, laughed.

Walk with you in the alternate path, listening to birds singing, pick a few flowers do not know the name of flowers for you, and watching you blushing smile. With you in the pear orchard, shade under a tree to see a white haired old patient pushed her wheelchair, and his wife accompanied the carefree and content. With you on a sunny afternoon, see you when you are doing the facial mask, face black, I thought that you were lying to Africa, had I not daring, really makes you scared at a loss. With you in the night there, two side dishes, drinks, to beer only watch, I can not drink, you are afraid to drink, and the altar is not too smooth fish pot.

You look closer, to experience your temperament, your mind, your passion, your unique. All that is true, from among your speech with the open-minded, that a strong, no matter in not in tune, dare to sing along.

Let you and I treasure, this beautiful, in each other's lives, in other days, leaving a miss, leaving a moving, leave a warm, leave a dream, accompanied through far apart from each other, through the far-off regions.