Spring tickles your nose.
Summer whooshes through you sleeves.
The sky stands high in the fall.
By the time we realize,most of the winter has passed.


If the person you like doesn't like you,wouldn't it still be lonely even if the whole world loves you?

Don't walk too slowly,the flowers will wilt;
but don't walk too fast either,
the the flowers won't be blossoming yet.

I don't know how to love you.Looking at you is the only way I know.

The thing that we persistenly chase after now,will become unimportant someday.

I want to travel to the past,and hold you tightly.

I think of you,wherever I am.When I'm alone,you are the main character of my mind.I am... jealous of you.

The so-called "life" ,all depends on who you meet.

It's easy to feel the happiness of others and feel pity for ourselves.

——Why do we travel?
——Maybe,it's because that someone,something,or somewhere,once you leave behind you can never return. Or think that you won't be able to return.

I know that one day I will forget you.
I don't have anticipation.
I don't feel sad.
I just know,that's all.

I've always believed that when you show up,I will konw that it's you.

While we are young,we should create things with loved ones that are warmer than summer.

When a man likes a woman,he'll say:"You are mine."
When a woman likes a man,she'll say:"I'm yours."
When I like you,I'll say:"I'm yours."But in my heart,I'm saying:"You are mine."


All the things that I know about you now,is only the weather broadcast.