Like some people, like something, say something, do not buy tickets to a person, or many places.
Like yourself standing in an unfamiliar exit of watching from the side of a Chung-off Zhang unfamiliar faces.
think what the city once the story of how the people.
think people are yearning for, or face oblivion. think how many people will run around in the street the way.
to the eyes of the people happy than sad, or filled with despair.
how many people want to laugh how many people were crying in the number of people who do not sleep in this night, the night against the computer was buried.
want to be dumb , say many, many words, ask you how happy, happiness is not happiness.
to smile is not happy, not sad tears.
you that I no tears and no happiness in the end that represent? I do not want to stray to a place where people or many people. In fact, I can only think so.
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