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I heard the rain only people who can read a lonely, rain is the tears of the sky, I do not know what kind of sad, to make the sky cry through the night, has not subsided, can no one to comfort sky? Pull off all the comfort or the sky. Alone, sad, alone tears. I’m not lonely, I do not like crying the sky, the sky but I can read the mood, maybe some over-estimated their own, the sky is crying the slightest injury, a touch of melancholy. The heart is torn apart, dripping with blood. Always loved and text as partners, perhaps destined to accompany me sad, and sad doing good friends, like sad stories, like sad movies, like the sad people, like the sad little four, Anne, Dai … … Tianshi Zhao their own wounds , and then sprinkle the wound lonely, so lonely corrupting it, time will never heal. Always play a lonely role. Like hackberry, that is since 2002, forever and ever, I do not know that for a long time to love, perhaps a lifetime to see him singing quietly, silently shaking his head, gently stamped, everything is so beautiful . Quiet, quiet scary , but I like it. “A fool is sad,” This is his singing, do not know how lonely people would sing this song, the melody is not low, there is no sentimental text, but cut a trace of injury, forget the wind swing the body . They said not to sink into a sea of sorrow! Perhaps that is the real sad: smile and say, “fools sad.” Fools do not understand grief, but grief flood fool to be happy, but happiness does not belong to him . Low light whisper of the still sing sad. “Birch,” a song from scratch on the glowing injury , with Soviet-style songs. Gao Xiaosong said that he shed tears for this song, he thought that the age-specific, unique story, he recalls the tears and sad why do I? Beautiful piece of birch as a screen, as the girl passed away lost love, for that lonely little village. Or for that witness to the eternal love of the birch forest. In fact, I should be feeling sentimental , emotion, love, faithful, feeling love forever. This world a better feeling! Sad truth behind the emotion, a touch of innocence.