这份待遇,好像遇到我之后你决定破例留给我。
谢谢你帮助我度过困境。
四十份,耗了三个小时。
没有你的话应该会更漫长。
Sunday, August 15, 2010
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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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