Perhaps, tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow is still a rainy day,
Maybe you and I will miss the summer evening.
In fact, you and I both know will always sunny, also won't always overcast and rainy. Natural cycle that, like most of our life, even though I still don't understand life many truth.After breaking, repeatedly, sometimes there are always come unexpectedly rain. For too many of you suddenly I would have the courage to face, or we in these over and over again to get or what have learned? I'm not sure, also dare not deny, because who also don't know what the future will hold. This second sad do not represent the next second, not happy; this second happiness, do not represent the next second, not sad.
Time flies, in the twinkling of an eye. Blink of an eye to walk through a lot of spring and autumn, have seen too much of Sun downers. This speed makes me feel a little afraid, a little worried. I don't know in later days and how many beautiful ideal setting for a couple in love, how much the sunset sunset. Sing while drinking, the geometry of life day in the present only think so simple. Looking back, realistic self is so scattered, like a wind blowing dandelion, only the power of the wind, cleared away, rove all over the world.
Perhaps, tomorrow. Who can get so much affirmative answer?
