Editor's note: 19 years old the sky is colorful, is brilliant. The age of nineteen, not frivolous, and there was disappointment, there was sadness, there have been tears, and laughed. 19 years old the sky is not monotonous, walked the streets,
abercrombie, flow of tears,
moncler, you have witnessed the growth. 19 years old the sky, to pursue their own dreams, looking for their own light, strong and get through each frustrations. 19 years old What color is the sky? Red, green, and purple, cyan, or blue?
now I could not tell. The ideas of the past and at 19 she is beautiful and flawless, with bright color flowers in general, there are clouds, like the quiet mood, with the vast blue sky, the same state of mind. But so I really nineteen, it was found, 19 years old the sky, not as I expected, everything is beautiful like a fairy tale general.
previously always grown up thinking about the age of nineteen, can have a startling sweet love, can not stay in school, worry about a day in front of the book, you can laugh out loud, then heartless streets . Against the whole world crying, I have grown up. Always grew up feeling so wonderful, so I felt the desire.
However, the sky is now 19 years old, what is it like?
or a person alone in a strange city shuttle, a group of lonely watching a group of Guys and Dolls come from me, smile, clean,
abercrombie france, well-being to death. This is what I want it? What I want is this life?
In a cold, and arrogant youth in front of my head low, I bent fantasy seems to be so ridiculous. The age of nineteen, nineteen years old this Ruhuasiyu, it really brought me what? Is not graduated from high school, and then to stray it? I do not understand why have I had so love the age of nineteen, I do not understand why people go on the road is my wrestling, I do not understand why not wait until I want happiness, I do not understand why they have to in this time lost. 19 years old Love is colorful, 19 years old Love is colorful, 19 years old Love is pure, 19 years old Love is the story, 19 years old Love is legendary.
In my mind, 19 years old Love is so beautiful. Why can exist only in the depths of my mind it? Illusory as a dream, in my body kept wandering.
walking in a strange city, strange streets, unfamiliar face hazy, strange lights, my heart will always emerge out of some inexplicable sadness. I am under the neon lights, like a stray dog, the never-ending search for the way home, I hope one day to return home, not wandering.
before the age of nineteen, I imagine, what would a girl in my life. Will happen between me and her is a kind of admiration of the love story. But have to wait until the age of nineteen, and really appreciate the fact the sky 19 years old, still I am the only one. I see a Red sunset, clouds rolling. I am a lantern in the dark looking for, look for my fate.
In fact, the sky 19 years old, still lonely and confused,
louboutin, still disguised, and helpless. In the sky,
abercrombie, I saw the dull, I saw the cold, I saw it lightly and bitter.
I have been so for 19 years until it was, my young age of nineteen. However, all this made me so sad. I do not like the age of nineteen, I do not want this kind of life. Do I have thought about to appear in fairy tales have to do? Those with the temperature of the sun, the shade of those with humidity, those with a sweet smile, those with a color story,
louboutin pas cher, those with aromatic love, only in fairy tales really do have it?
When I heard footsteps 19 years old when my heart is a bud, I thought I was chasing a little happiness to the end they are all changed. Not a dream look. Bid farewell to one after another ignorant seasons, year after year through the teenage years, I finally grew up. I can go to find the princess,
doudoune moncler, and how exciting this is a thing. Looking back, between realized another thing, I am not Prince, I'm just a frog, a stray frog,
casque dr dre, princess, how will it find?
fairy tale is not to say it? Only Prince can find the princess.
sky 19 years old, I hid his Can be an angel told me that it is not life, it was only a dream only.
in a dream, I deceive myself that I'm happy. However, eventually one day the dream will wake up, when I went back to the reality of the genuineness of which, and then I would be very difficult before. Why is it a dream? Why in the Why am I not in reality nineteen-year-old in the game?
I am confused, I cry, I grieve.
Then, I told the angel, if I live in a dream, has refused to wake it? Angel laughed, a dream just a dream forever, sooner or later you will wake up.
I began to own the number of stars, and I began to sing for themselves. I think there will be a star to tell me how can I do, someone to hear me sing. I saw the revival of all things spring Partially awakened the earth, I saw thick lush foliage in summer, I saw the fruits of the world fall harvest, I see the long cold winter, the snow fluttering, I see the seasons change on such a rotation , year after year. Then I came to this piece a little gray sky 19 years old. My dearest friends against days, visual with floating clouds, I nineteen years old, thin nineteen years old. How should I go to change it? How I have been cold, and arrogant, how mighty, how rebellious. To nineteen years old,
casque beats, I thought to my age in life the most crazy, I really appreciate this, I had low a head cold, and arrogant, had become like young himself. Do not know is getting better or worse, but I know this is a secular and my life changed.
sky 19 years old, I told myself, I have a lot of things are unpredictable, there is nothing I can do many things, many things are not reluctant. Childhood dream is not have to change it? I am very contradictory, if not change, is not to wait until eighty nine years old still looking around on crutches my childhood dreams come true?
Life is short, a flash will be a hundred years, if I really always has been holding his childhood dream go, what will be like? Life is a mystery, one I could never discern the mystery, just like my dream, but always there is a virtual world.
sky 19 years old, I told my mind mountains, blue sky I told my dream, I told my sunset sunset love, I told my Yangtze and Yellow alone. I am told to tell the day, telling those in my life little by little flow to the years in my memory the story flow a little bit. I said, 19 years old the sky, the sky is my dream, the sky I hope many, many years.
Yes, this is the age of nineteen gave me a lot of disappointment and loss, this gave me the age of nineteen is too much monotony and abjection, this is the age of nineteen to hurt me too much, this ten- old so I changed many, many. However, this nineteen-year-old gave me grow. I grew up, to understand the
even if the world left me at 19 she abandoned me, not matter, as long as I do not abandon their own on the line. In the face of fate, I have the right to choose, I choose to face or to escape. I think the beautiful blue sky, because he is vast; sea beautiful, because he was great; beautiful mountains and rivers,
abercrombie and fitch, because he Qixiu. And if I were beautiful, then, must be a brave face because I have a heart, a steadfast heart ah!
sky 19 years old, was a cold wind blowing in the sky.
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