Loneliness, is the ruins of the beginning. Sad, is the indelible pain. Happiness is in front of the mask. Happiness is a distant chase.
Yes, once. Those who have the lonely, once sad, happy mask once had the happiness of disappointment has passed away. And only this time, I am
grateful to fleeting, grateful for everything it takes away all your unhappiness.
Your shadow, you all have become the occasion. Honey, I love you forever!
——The people loved the world articles