时光明明暗暗地流转. 快乐有时, 伤痛有时, 相聚有时, 告別有时. 人的一生, 犹如花之盛开, 花之凋零. 花无百日红, 但因为曾经红过灿烂过, 曾经给人发出惊艳的惊叹, 则凋零的那一剎那, 应该廖无遗憾了. We all have our own life to pursue, our own kind of dream to be weaving. And, we all have the power to make wishes come true as long as we keep believing. 心怀一个梦, 就应该全心全力去追求. 永坚信, 因为曾经为爱和梦想燃烧, 此生 无 怨 无 悔 .

——Michael