Fell in love with your that moment not once to think wanted Li to open you, was only I not too believed that could have the miracle
Will like, only then being from now on clear, likes being wrong
The life turning point, the time gives suffering, the broken heart rivers of blood, are unable to make up the mistake
The necessity has not demanded once more, you grieved are for me, does not have the language silently, dim, collapse, dispirited
Pays still the tragedy to end diligently, do not ask that is whose mistake, perhaps perhaps should not the acquaintance, not exist,
Exists for who, lives for who, let alone loves me is a kind of crime, whose mistake is everybody not clear, who why cared about Zeng Xianai