New Year, I want to find a friend to gather, but I am at home, I am found, my friend, is strange. A burst of heart, I want to say to my friend, when I contact you too little, that is, I am hurt, I'm quietly soothing the wound. Waiting for me, I will appear in front of you in the first time. Happiness, is the first element I shared with friends, but sad, who knows? ! Therefore, it is new, ask yourself? What is new!
