一花一叶情,一念一懂得,心走在念的路上,念住进了春。多情的花蕊,吐露粉嫩娇容,芬芳留给春,落花痛自己,如诗如画的春,心情润笔,花香为宣,记载路过花开花落,瞬间靓丽,曾经过往,回眸浅看依然浪漫如春,深浅的足音印在岁月的诗行。Sometimes it s better to push someone away, not because you stopped loving that someone, but because you have to shield yourself from pain.---有时候把某人推开更好,不是因为不爱他了,而是因为要保护自己不再受伤。一旦下雨,路上就有肮脏和泥