Went to each other all expectations

Suddenly one day, a brief breaks once the cool.

From strange to be familiar with, from the initial Parallels, then convergence intersection point.

Went to each other, all expectations.

Suddenly one day, that has the familiar silhouette of gradient dark.

From familiar to strange, tiny intersection, and finally back to the parallel lines.

Went to each other, a whole lie.

Open the thick diary, filled with a former Miss.

Seeing the poignant dialogue, hearts filled with nostalgia.

Board the trains of the South, but not to the phrase softly "Goodbye".

Just one person sitting in silence under the old Chinese scholartree, photos, recalled Friday that night.

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