All person happiness from sadness.所有人的幸福都從傷感開始上演。

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return. But what is more painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let that person know how you feel.只有付出的愛是痛苦的，但比這更痛苦是愛一個人卻沒有勇氣讓那人知道你的感情。

That is immaterial, but the memory of the corner.都說時間是無形的，可是坐在記憶的角落里。Unforgettable memories of a person that other people had already forgotten the clean.一個人以為刻骨銘心的回憶，別人早已已經忘的干干凈凈。Have you told me i was you. now who are you all.曾經你說我是你的一切。那現在誰又是你的一切。

Love is only a person’s matter, knows without being told.愛情只是一個人的事情，冷暖自知。Something is a knot when you reserve it,a scar when it’s opened有些事，不說是個結，說了是個疤What does it matter where I am if you are not with me如果沒有你，我在哪里又有什么可惜。Is there a mom