Do you feel your heart is heavy with sorrows? Is it like the coat of a painter which is full of colorful wounds! In this tough life,wishes bleed...Dreams burn into coals !But yet,there is always a breeze!
A breeze that I call it HOPE.This hope always wafts in the lanes of your life and falls down
all your griefs .This breeze recalls us that tears, hardships and heartaches are as temporal as these bubbles which will be disappeared in your sight after a single touching.
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