I know I was aware of a lot of preferences, but later found that all the good is not as good as your appearance.
You know, poets and lunatics don’t belong in the world. They live in seclusion in this poetic scroll, and you are my poet and my other half.
I don’t know what kind of person I want to be in the future, but at least I hope I do n’ t have to worry about freedom.
I don’t want you to be locked up there, imprisoned by the four corners of the sky, I want to fight for you.
I know there may be a lot of people in life who don’t belong to me, but I’ m going to give you a life I’m not good at.
If the wind can really blow to your side, I hope it will take my yearning for you.
Keep expectations to a minimum. All encounters are gifts
When you lower your hopes, meeting everyone is your gift. You will find that the ordinary days become shining because of you
Day by day better, the day will gradually change, but your feeling is suddenly appeared, the kind of cumulative romantic confused your existing life