"Thousand miles Piao, million in frozen". Snow in winter is the north a unique color, without deliberately to flaunt, or thick and heavy in colours to render. Snow across the urban bustling and blatant, fall into the crude catechin vests ordinary people. Weekdays are No one shows any interest in the deep and narrow alley, suddenly also lustre. The depths of the alley is a row, row upon row of low old tile roofed house, compared with the south wallwomen t-shirt, Daiwabai red-light district, North Lane although some indissoluble amorous feelings seem to behave, remain in one's proper sphere.

Time to dilute the past, snow annihilation hubbub. The earth is still in deep sleep, is serene, even the animals will disappear from the scene. Indeed, in the 'love is the eternal theme, the same melody, each other, said of a couple is the final destination of life. But in that day, still did not dare touch pen heart love with profound respect and humility, love to spoil sb.'s enthusiasm, after all, "hold your hand, and grow old with you" love mostly hearsay, untraceableManaged Firewall, love exists in name only, love is illusion. If time can not catch up with the white horse, let the snow in my palm Enron melting. Time is settling down, shallow feeling in the heart, Yu Wen's palm seem to melt away, so we will eventually understand, no matter how the world changes, the sea to become Kuwata, but be consistent from beginning to end is, in this world there is no yesterday, no reach tomorrowinvestment banking.