September 5, 2004 Dalian Qing
My desktop finally moved away, and I feel that the room suddenly came out of a big place.
It feels that the place where the heart is empty, it seems to be greater than the empty place in the room.
When the last part of the machine is organized, it accidentally found a memoir written in the previous time.
Rereading more than 10,000 words written over and over again, these are not in one tenth of our plan.
It feels that this thing should continue to write down, in order to fill the gap on his own memory in the future.
In the year, the flowers, the flow of the flow, the romance at that time, everything seems to be written in.
For the old memory, there will be no embarrassment in memory.
Once I heard the dream of faye, I was touched again, once again, I recommend this best song I think Faye.
Mercure maybe for a while, moving in the world. Too classic too classic to quietly buried in my blood and bones.
After many years, if you have a blank, then this sentence will be the only marked trace.
Well, sleep first, then get up and work. Songs with faye may be better.
