Time has zipping, how can I let you meet the most beautiful years of my

Time has zipping, how can I let you meet the most beautiful years of me, I would like to grow towards the sun, do a warm person, decently, clear life. --Preface

? In a twinkling of an eye in the moment, last year, what am I doing today? Thinking for a long time, the discovery has been blurred, a little can not remember. Perhaps, the time of their own, has not been so vicissitudes of life, or the whole naïve to die, crazy heartless little girl. Just a year, I am not the original I, now I may be more strong than you think I am, for some things are more stubborn. The years changed the appearance of the little girl and changed the life of the little girl. She was no longer carefree and innocent, and life forced her to grow day by day. Since can not fight with life, then, improvise clear.

The book says, live to be happy, because we will die for a long time. Yes, people always escape from sickness and death, since can live, why not happy a little? Perhaps a man's mission in this world is to make life without regrets. Be happy, smile when it's the most beautiful. At least, at the end of your life, you will not regret that you have not been able to laugh.

Don't remember where to see such a sentence, the best age to live up to the most beautiful self. Cherish every thing you can do while we are young. Everyone has a part of the past, or deep buried in the heart, or miss like yesterday, are difficult to heal wounds. But once has not gone, but also let your now also become regret once?

How can I meet you in the best years of my life? People always old, but unfortunately I have not for the dream of madness, my heart has aged. As the days passed, feeling more and more old, obviously still spend the same age, but found that they have no such passion. Is it a sorrow that the flower has not yet opened but has been defeated????

I also wish I could lie on the sunflower, even if tears can be to the sun. However, life is life, apply a popular words, dreams are plump, the reality is very skinny. Obviously have big dream, but suddenly confused in a moment. Do things also begin to struggle, is tired? But I have not yet begun to fight. What I want to do now should be 35 years old should do things, choose the City, die. Forgive me for not pursuing, my heart is really gradually old.

Time has zipping, forgive me I can not let you in my best years to let you meet.

Time has zipping, how can I let you meet the most beautiful years of my