It's long time for me to write to my friend. But
the sincere heart is always including the lost in memories. Didn't
have much courage,be not seized of genuine true love, so
a close heart hasn't opened to her bright futrue, which may be
exploited someday.
A very short
rest urges me to think back things done. Much have run out,but they
are advancing me a longer way to lead a richer
life.
What I admire
is likely to inspire my soul and encourage me.What I have in mind
will have been hiding until Who I trust walk towards me nearby.I
believe it,I insist it.