Even if you are sad, smile and say happiness.

text, if Remember the wind light, misty like dust-free. After all, I didn't have that bosom. to forget things that can't be forgotten. __ Heart Language {in the name of} If, the feeling of the original. Read the original, cherish this time. Life if only as the first, vaguely remaining a good. The cold is not easy to reach, but the distant view is already a very long way. Bury it in a memory clip and fill it with memories that belong to you. So short, so virtual, but true to give the real feeling. Do not forget the original, not nostalgic things, contradictions, staggered. When, come to an end. All say, you're just a mistake, all say, I'm just a decadent. Just we are in the back and forth in the helpless, but we are all young impulse, but we have all made a heart, but we do not understand. If you stay, stop before you start. We stand in the same place, the moment of moving is forever, today's gathering is still on forever. If, forever if, if forever. {halt, live in remembrance} bit of memory, a little flow, whether the heart is tired, life is also tired. Ghost-like living in the lonely night, accompanied by the stars and the glory of street lights. Black bustling style, I belong to the night. Walking endless streets, memories of the lost years, where to go? Sporadic memory to fight the most beautiful picture, finally there is a scar, is indelible, regret in the sigh, helpless in the wandering. The night is so gloomy, so blurred. Night, who wipe the tears of the eyes of the eye, the night, who in a low voice sobbing lonely. years, such as poetry shallow singing, has ever wiped out the scars of your heart. {Sad people, listening to sad songs} Huan son, sad people sing sad songs. If, the sad person listens to the sad song. Love your Song, not Lonely Alone, with the melody, shallow Yin also has not been the story behind his own. The original, even if sad, can be so happy. Even if the corner of the eye is fallen tears, smile is still so strong. Summer is cold like autumn, the breeze behind the snow and frost. The happiness of loneliness is my last wealth. Today is the disguise that I cannot be strong. Initially, those were only gorgeous weaving the future of tomorrow. Know that Connaught can not light Xu, stubborn to make that unfinished Connaught, leaving sorrow, take away happiness. The sadness spread like this. It's like a lie, a drop of torment. hate Young, hate years. Immature apples, always to pick. The love of youth in this beginning, said such words "our Beginning is a kind of son, need our intentions to care, and even flowering, the final result, doomed to our end." "The seed has been buried, and the flower is also open, fading silent." Today, whether it is doomed to the outcome. I know, but I will bury it deep, look forward to and wait for the spring warm flowers to open the day. Even if the futility of futile, even ignorant naïve. Once gave those, I alone irrigation, flowers will grow, ripe fruit is still bright, people are still smiles. Angry said, my Connaught is just a lie, you don't have to think too much. Ridiculous ending, behind the regret. {a fall and a summer, a drizzle like a song} Countless days I still have how many years of time, looking up whether as legend is beautiful, sincere can see happiness. Drizzle in the season, to the sky, let their tears fall with the rain, those memories in this rain disappeared. Tell yourself to be strong and tell yourself to smile. There are still a lot of people who care and love you. In the rain, who will know you are so weak, you are so small, you are just a child, you also need to warm into the sweet heart. It keeps on listening to a love song you Don't Know in the rain. So lingering, so delicate. {Corner meet, smile blessing} Listen to what you said, with a different heart to answer, the network on both sides of you and me, will not see their faces. I say, so much, just make you happy, you are happy. I have what reason to destroy, I also know that happiness is not at hand, happiness is not what I say, can give. {Turn back, weep sadly} Even if I am sad, even if I fall. In front of you, I still smile bless you. See your happiness, my happiness is far away? Maybe only meet at the next intersection. But I refused to turn to the next corner, always standing at the crossroads, I said, there is always you look forward to. Quietly, let oneself become a naïve child, such beautiful Lie fly me to that happy unreal paradise. {Cloud Light wind clear, Origin edge fall} memory in How deep, Ming. Still failed to live through the years of torture, drip away, one day you are thinking, the original is just so light feeling. Used to deceive themselves, not so Ming. A feast of youth, let the youth of your I meet. A train without a point, so walk and stop, in the middle, get off the next, on the car, walked away, left the left, stopped the stop. Where did you get off the bus and why didn't you call me? Or is that seat sitting, which one of his station is the end, is also called happiness? Ps: There is such a song, have not heard. "Overboard" has such a word "How can bear to blame you for making a mistake, I gave you freedom over the fire." "Maybe not for you, maybe better for me." Such a song, Put up my mood, such a story, put a stop. Smile Blessing, we will have their own reliance, will have their own happiness. Even if sad, I also smiled and you say happiness.

Even if you are sad, smile and say happiness.