While soft clounds by warm breezes are wafted in morn， Lured by flowers,past the river i roam on and on. They'll say, look at that old man on a spree. and know not that my spirit's on happiness borne.
Life just like the water under bridge ,if you don't cherish it ,even you don't know where it came from when turn back your head .
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[2009年 3月21日 11 : 46]
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