Life, love, destroying

The life, like the arc that is drawn in the twinkling of an eye together.

Punctuate out several beautiful nouns, the love, life, home.

Sew several flowers beautiful of decorations, the true, the good and the beautiful, feeling, loves, justice.

Then, countless lives are fascinated by.

Then, have demonstrated the tragicomedies of countless emotion.

Mostly like it few and sad more.

The arc is no longer a rainbow beautiful,

It is no longer a colourful ring of light.

The life is tear to shreds, is ravaged.

The emotion is trample on, is cast aside.

Realistic chains entangle people's soul.

The love can't shake off the fetters of the common customs.

Then moan in the network in countless painful creatures.

Crave for life for the sunshine,

Wish eagerly the life is magnificent because of love.

Affectionate merciless and wounded always, no one can escape these eternal final conclusion.

The intuitive knowledge that then died out, has gone out the flame hoped for.

Have become the realistic receipt for a loan in the ignorant China's emotion.

Can be bought and sold at any time, is abandoned.

The emotion has become bringing the weapon of the boring one.

Only in order to stimulate the numb emotional nerve.

And once everything existing will be threatened.

The ones that tried their best to disregard own safety were refused.

Ignore completely the life of the mankind is an intelligent creature.

The love is not a realistic receipt for a loan,

The love is only the agreement of the soul.

Person who play with fire burn oneself to death at last, love such first fire.

Can burn the world, burn oneself, burns others.

The human stubbornness makes oneself suffer the extinction after all.

Till that time, feel life cheat oneself, love cheat oneself.

But does not know, it is one's own desire that destroys the happiness in the life.

The life, if really is magical.

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