When childhood, the heart is a small bird. There is no worries, the sky is clouded, and it is only for the green mountain blue sea.
The youth is a butterfly, and the dynasty is dancing, kissing only for the beautiful flower.
At the time of adulthood, the heart is a fish network, such as the sea, the tide of the tide, fishing, only for the red dust, famous cloud smoke
The heart is a photo album, and youth is not open, and you only have an inexplicable sadness for the dust.
