花森誠狩り

Always say want to say come away to a trip, if you ask me why, I don't know. Want to forget something? After some dreams? Probably all have, just everyone may look forward to the distance.

In July of the south is rainy, I a person went to wuzhen, I do not know which come of courage, so the backpack to the jiangnan water. Very clever, it was raining, this situation is also more in keeping with the I have been think of here, but I did not meet the lilac girl that carries an umbrella in the rain lane. Did I oiled paper umbrella walked over and over again in the alley, tread the stone street, Dream beauty pro hard sell covered with moss is also be fully satisfy his own imagination.

For had been living in the north, it is very good, the days of the reward me a water tender. Keep thinking I'm a strong woman, even if a person also can such happy to start a journey, but I know in my mind, I want to go further to forget the time to meet that person. I also wrote two letters postcard in a coffee shop, a to the past, a for yourself. Truly satisfy himself has long been the desire of the literary youth. Always feel that I need to get yourself this journey record something. In the few remaining youth I don't know will also won't have this kind of strange of brave and crazy. At least this time I'm proud of myself.

Good time when bad, always make me feel confused, for a traveler, when the noise is more lonely, really, wuzhen at night were filled with red and green bars and clubs, Dream beauty pro is full of loud singing, blonde foreign girl swing body appearance on the stage, whether she will feel lonely, she will also like me, for what they insist on always persistent, like I have been looking for a heartbeat time, so would the down and out, these lonely but a little different, I silently picked some, quietly in my left in the youth. Loneliness can let's imagine.

What I find? Why do I travel? Why do I pursue the distance? Is looking for their distant dream, or after the time of holding would not. Life sometimes very preferential treatment on me, when I am lonely turned, I met you... If some people originally should be a passer-by in the life, but won't go away. I am young, I frankly, I think for a moth, I only do what I like, just doing what I love, what others think I don't care, but that the injured is yourself. Once I also asked myself to retreat? To disguise? But I still choose such direct self. Yes, we lost a lot of this bustling world, I can't lost their personality. Hurt, afraid of? Be afraid of. But I can still go on with the injury. Hurry, time has lost time, Dream beauty pro can't lose myself. At least to meet, I passed the time, met the most brave and true.

Fragments of a little lonely, maybe time is a wound. Walked all the way, I once on the road, the future road, I don't know. If the clock back, I still now of I? Suddenly no longer feel lose is loathe to give up. Their value, so always believe firmly listen to your voice, is my only belief, I have been trying to move on.