For the future…

Countless ordinary days, infused with music, poetry, zen tea and the taste of human fireworks;To connect countless days and nights into our story — to bathe in the morning light with you, to walk on the breeze with you;Talk sunset with you, count the stars with you.Time, is the fingertip flowing the most true memory;A ladle a drink, are soaked with your affectionate guardian.How about prosperous three thousand?The future may be, destined to have a lot of hardships and mud, waiting for us to trek;Along the way, there are beautiful scenery, flowers and applause.Baby, look to the future with me, okay?

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