Love，is the youth frenzy years round of apricot yellow months，fine but hazy。爱情，是青春迷乱岁月里的一轮杏黄月，美好而朦胧。
the so-called freedom is the reason to be alive. if u easily give up life, then u can never find freedom.所谓的自由，就是自己活着的理由，如果轻易放弃生命，那么在哪里都找不到自由的。
There is not a passion so strongly rooted in the human heart as envy。没有哪一种激情像嫉妒那样深植人心。
I lost my love, how can you make me lost.我失恋了，你怎么可以把我弄丢了。
