Monday, December 18, 2006

Boys Be. . .

The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can never end…

There are many books in the library. Each has a wonderful story that will never happen in reality. But as you fall in love. . . reality becomes a wonderful story, better than any novel.

Nobody can stop the flow of time. But a moment captured in the frame of the heart. . . will never disappear. . . that will be shown at the bottom of their hearts and will always give off a great feeling. . . sweet and bitter.

Not many people know when love starts. . . More than a friend, but not quite lovers. A delicate friendship like this gradually changes. . . as time passes by. Just like the changing seasons. . .

In autumn, it is said that the reason why leaves fall from the branch is to allow new leaves to take their places. No matter how sad the fallen leaves look. . . there will always be new sprouts in spring. Perhaps emptiness of the heart is similar to that. . .

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