一直相信，这世界上，有一种相遇，不是在路上，而是在心里；有一种感情，不

I have always believed that in this world, there is a meeting, not on the road, but in the heart; there is a feeling, not the night and day, but the silent companionship. A language that does not have to speak out, but words and words; a thought, regardless of distance, but it can be a sea of ​​turmoil; a kind of acquaintance, which does not need to be deliberate, but can drunk for thousands of years.

Always believe that this world, there is a kind of encounter, not on the road, but in the heart; A language, do not have to speak, but word heart, a miss, irrelevant distance, but can Bohai Santian, a kind of know-how, do not have to deliberately, but can be drunk dream of the millennium.

I have always believed that in this world, there is a kind of encounter, not on the road, but in the heart; there is a feeling, not to be together, but to accompany in silence. A language, do not need to speak, but the words of the heart; a missing, unrelated to distance, but can be vicissitudes of life; a kind of acquaintance, do not need to deliberately, but can be drunk for thousands of years.<br>