We remember a beauty that faded, a love that waned,but we remember with far greater pain that we did not see that beauty when it flowered,that we failed to respond with love when it was tendered.
我们记得已经凋落的美,已经消褪的爱,可是我们却更为痛苦的回忆起,我们没有在美丽绽放时目睹它,没有在爱意缱绻时用爱去回应。
人生是一种承受,我们要学会支撑自己 ------墨羲love枫叶