One  is  always  on  a  strange  road,  watching  strange  scenery  and listening  to  strange  music.  Then  one  day,  you  will  find  that  the things  you  try  hard  to  forget  are  already  gone.       写了又删，写了又删，最后还是一片空白，就先这么空着吧。Just like my heart.It's another day    soon.I still stay up.Although spring has come,Beijing is still cold.As it's so cold that I need to hibernation very much……Good night to myself!