情愿你是跟我一起奋斗,而不是一直跟我说奉承的话。
我有多好,我自己心里有数,不必你刻意跟我说。
我不习惯赞美声,尤其是从你口中说出来的,我觉得非常刺耳。
Monday, October 12, 2009
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成长,意味着越来越靠近死亡。我只想在我的生命留下足迹,来证明我真的有认真地活过... Growing means stepping nearer to the death. I just want to leave my steps in my life to prove that i really lived seriously...
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