life is cruel, kill yourself or get it over
By the west lake, watching the peacful water, deep in thoughts, I
Making a big money and winning a fame. then how?
When i wan to talk sth, it's hard to find a one to listen.
Many beautiful love stories here, buried by the time, are remembered in the mind.
Once i wish, but be disappointed once again.
I know, i know, you r not "good" enough in the eyes.
But i just wonder if i am "good" enough one day, who will know the process and the fragile heart in the man?
you, she, or the other "her" in the future?
life is cruel, we are gentle, so we fight bravely but we do need one who can appreciate it ,
i think that's enough.