< br / > sometimes, just because a sincere confession,coq sportif femme, even friends also do not; some things, once missed, perhaps a lifetime.
and we missed enough? Even if the hard pursuit, and finally do not have all the same?
< br / > once thought obsessions can win the love; but only to leave scars; once thought would last forever, but there is also forget each other one day... There are too many beautiful illusion, it is just a mirage and insubstantial objects.
these three words, the first time I saw is a short works of "Lu Xun's Diary of a madman". It is included in the collection of Lu Xun's short story "cry", and "cry" is China's first modern vernacular novels. "Diary of a madman" starting in May 15, 1918 4 Volume 5, "New Youth" magazine.