Love her like her gratitude to everything.
But my heart just melt. When she say goodbye today.
We all know that people change every minute.
And there is no reason why, if all the mind.
On the same day, clouds, wind blowing through the mass of distinctiveness.
The sky was covered with a blanket to inspire groups to persecute fog rain.
Only love is real or true love.
That is to say goodbye to say love.
Another long time? why don't claim, hurt.
Leave it to I don't want to come back to yue.
The story makes one weak tire for the tears.
Please hug me tight?! it's time to leave.