Always remember yesterday

Yesterday life countless, but no one can go back, even if the opportunity to taste the heavy taste, taste is not the original sweet, is the world's saddest story yesterday is like blooming flowers, you have no time to appreciate, but has quietly disappeared. Lost time is like layers of superimposed waves, threatening the beach, fading, leaving no traces, as if he had not come.

Sometimes it feels like a grain of dust, humble, let them not in anyone's eyes, even if the occasional white shoulder let me a little pier, a gust of wind blows, take away any signs of leaving your world. Few people use this method, even if you try to make yourself a clown, tease others, but laugh, who remembers who. Always recall yesterday, remember the residue of incense, and then happy clues, is the time to sow the seeds, memory, when you lost in the swamp of flowers, light smell slow twist, when you find the Earth's tears, and have been dry.

Who used to be between the set of flowers sad cry, tears dyed autumn frost in the face, grief for the aromatic condensation destroyed, into paper poor students, scattered complete yellow, with the wind scattered vaguely remember to stay in yesterday's smile, seems to be clear mouth, your eyes like stars, for example, looking back, has broken, scattered in every midnight Dream, destroyed a song, Silent whispers, year-old flowers similar, after several years of people are different.

Whether there is such a song, Hear the melody, we will gently hum, whether there is a time, and then, I can let you trigger the wings, leisurely past, whether there is such a story, can let us deduce the end of life, not the end. The silent number of yesterday mottled, random achievements of our gifts, see you in, wind blowing leaves reunion, trying to tell yourself: why read what also past, why regret if.

Always remember yesterday