Already for a long time have no look up at the sky, I often low head through each a similar crossroads, eyes looked at every moment of a fine pace. Don't is that skirt horn QingYang, lonely raise head oakley sunglasses wholesale, the concern to tell to the blue ocean little girl. Only a mottled and blank, with me.

The reasons are usually not feeling not happy mood, always wander in the recall past blind Angle. I am too much tears woman, perhaps weakness is my signature, but it's always hiding in a stubborn strong back. Mistaken as the past caught my way, suddenly disillusioned, originally is himself has been refused to run away from memory. People come and go, changing color, more the face, but I stopped at the slice of combining the brilliant place.

There are some people who indulge in the past, have a kind of people look forward to the future. And I, I belong to the former.

There is a person make widely, there is a person only and his men. I, belongs to the latter.

I stopped each export, only to cherish in quiet in the garden. Often hear people praised my exquisite and, yes, I always casual will tiny details amplifier, this one began in heart of flowers, compose colourful full of more than I have to bear the load. Actually, I don't like getting entangled in the ins and outs of each life, must times finish; I'd rather be a natural and unrestrained licentious girl, the make public individual character, can raise the alarm speak on my mind. Even if the setback, also in the night sad sad after, forgotten, and then to be brave and on the road.

Dust to dust, dirt to dirts. Born to me, is only possible do my best to do this themselves. Now that have, then enjoy.

On the journey of life, there will be a few points bifurcation, or the charming and bright. The temptation of exists everywhere, charmed us it's not firm. But, the choice of right and wrong, are unable to change. Wound--the line is expecting her fate. Have a look at the left, glanced over at the right. Heart engraved the way way stain, also in struggling and choice of the posture of the mature approach.

Occasionally, my mother ask me about the future of plan, I vague terms. Not haven't thought about it, just don't understand. With such chaos, as clean great falls. Why want to so many, as long as a day is not wasted, as long as hard every day, so the future is in today's hard knitting.

In the past, once thought that his heart is with a deep love, the love, only in the heart of his worth having. Now, when I thought I felt someone also interested in him, I know that I be willing to part with or use, he be willing to part with or use them, will be willing to part with or use this love of the permanent collection. Because since can't give others happy, then the choice of blessings to others. And I  fake oakley sunglasses, will meet the life of the people. Even if not meet, so have inner peace, is also a kind of different happiness.

Life, in the process, is this a few the experience and the experience, is this trivial and of mixed emotions. Every kind of experience as gift enjoy; Every kind of suffering as delicious taste; Every kind of bitter as sweet aftertaste. Speak little, do much; Think less about, more action. Diligently, silent farming, the autumn when, can harvest the fruit is sweet and sow with sweat.

The venting and sorrow, cheerful all the way walk it down. The way scenery, infinite well