Everyone has their own troubles, confusion, release a little pressure, ease embarrassment, perhaps spring. Perhaps this umbrella, can let this feel at ease, walk on the stem of the cold wind, will not get muddy, not wet eyes. Continue to chase the dawn, firmly complete the subject of life, not waste this line, this life without regret, good!
The bottom of my heart has always built a warm wall, protecting the impermanence of life, protecting the beautiful bloom, a little blank in dyeing sigh, balance a certain period of life declining time. Let the rain to go to midnight, less cold and cheerless atmosphere, a warm flow of incense, you and I, give a long time of quiet and happy, has been very good.
Life is always, through, just understand; Cry, just know. In every intertwined strewn at random, pain, just know strong; Lost, just know how to cherish; Then gradually understand, the wind and rain of vegetation, can grow. Suddenly wake up, indifferent to many young frivolous, the wind light cloud light fragile and sad, and mature behind, always with a little scar, indeed fireworks easy cold, half a month in the sun, calm, warned, "rain, don't forget to take an umbrella"!