"Life has so many first, life also has so much last. How: Iraqis, can I always? My heart is only one, my love is only executed one. Only you can to stretch, only precipitation."

 

记忆，似乎总是想把要记得的变得模糊，想要忘却的生生刻在心里。曾经以为，这样的一见如故，会是我今生最美丽的相遇;曾经以为，这样的心心相印，会是我无怨无悔的追逐。却不知，繁华有时，落寞有时，却怎么也读不懂我心头的一丝缠绵，解不透我心间的一抹情意。

 

"Memory seems to always want to remember blurred, life and want to forget the moment in the heart. Once thought, so hit it off, it will be the most beautiful of my life met; once thought, this soulmate, would be my regrets chase. But I do not know, sometimes busy, sometimes lonely, but also how to not read my mind lingering trace, the solution is not through my mind a touch of affection between."

 

有时，爱你的人近在咫尺，可让你柔肠百转、牵肠挂肚的却往往是另外一个人。你为他流泪、为他悲哀;只讲付出，不要一点回报。你以为这是爱情。其实这只是人情：得不到的，就是最好的;轻易得到的，往往不懂珍惜。自己伤痕累累的同时也在伤害深爱你的人，爱，往往是百转千回后，发现原来它一直在你身边。