Chaotic

Close your eyes and dream on the wings to fly, have colorful flowers, but also youthful long days, the United States was striking.
Open your eyes, gray sky, a babel of voices, traffic flow like a river, small of me, as a dust, drifting between, and often can not tell who he is, who is himself, so sad bunch.
Eyes eyes opened in a closed room, dream and reality doom pull, mutually exclusive, par.
Dreams come true after all, very few cases, when too many are living the dream become defeated opponent, could not find a place to cry.
Petty money can endure the glory of life, only "feeling" the word most people helpless and chaotic, the most wounding.
Remember "Ashes of Time" in the Huangyao Shi said that if people do not remember without a mistake, what are the daily wake up new, more happiness.
So he drank a "tragic death" of the wine, to forget the past, but still feel at a loss.
I did not Wang Qingshui, and no "tragic death" of the wine, so memory is always alive with my eyes, lifelike. Grow old in time every day, I often step in a back, for the past day and night, for grief that the dots.
Emotional Memory to Sanjiang sword cut it so difficult? No, not that it is hard not bear, is dismay.
What I wanted to cut one blue sky, throwing a yearning to live more comfortable, happier. Helpless, often lean on a railing across, full of sadness, lost west wind, cold eyes. However, God wound the dark, there is always a figure walk away, people are the eyes of heart pain. Often determined effort to count their steps one, two, three, teeth, Impacts of Pre legislative purpose, and vowed never again to Tiyi aroma tongue the names of people, then do not want to look like Iraqi smile, but often when the rise of Iraq's breath on blowing, let me once again indulge. They have to sit here hold back the tears his eyes, stand to make the setting sun, embrace the memories alone.
See, Lonely of time, the cloud the mood, Zensheng be unhappy? Chasing cloud moon, but not a trace of relief, and hate only the spring did not understand the people, attracted sadness Montreal.
A stick of incense, quietly talk to a wish of Jishi Guang forever, lingering in the green water, lingering in the mountains, one world, a lonely, barren hills have not lonely.
Things get people in the immediate present but not the case.
Formosa said: How many tears behind the success, for what?
As a woman, what does not desire success, but expect a warm, life can be with foam. But it also makes little desire to searching, often lost in the sea of eyes, with a total misconception that the person is a lifetime.
In fact, the gods are false, it is only people to create their own inner heart of a comfort Bale.
No goal, just want to run away, helpless at the foot of the road is too short, too short, Einstein's theory of relativity, is quite simple.
Lofty Red Dust, an inadvertent one, and looks the end of life, to your demonstration, is not that touch temperature, makes heart is cold and cool stone.
Life is always too short, you and I cried at birth, can not regret that smile go? No matter how love knowing each other, ultimately alone towards the end of life, not take the warmth of loving hearts of hard feelings, how sad and helpless? Often read this, think of the distance in Iraq, even more sad. Everything is big or small, and your weight is on Zhejiang heavy, filled the atrium, all of this, dear Iraq ever know?
Sun title mountains, do not have to go back Sigui, banquet will eventually be scattered, not drinking, not drinking, which is why only that they fight drunk?