Time goes by. Things change. But Beauty , it never fades away with time, like the wrinkles on the face of once beautiful woman , only make one regret that they did not see her when she was young , and want to run away in time to see one glimpse of her. This ain’t a palace window. But as we know beauty need no class. It can come from anywhere , any place. It only please your eyes , and penetrate in to your soul.
