The furthest distance in the world ,
It's the distance between the bird and the fish ,
One is in the sky ,
Another is under the sea .

Nobody Know My Soul .

For many are called ,
But few chosen .

She didn't say "good night" to me .

Vicky seems to be very sad today .
Hope she feel better soon , my dearest elder sister .

Vicky made me confused .
But I still love her .

We are clear now ,
loving each other .

Simple is the best .

Never mind .
Get it.

I come to see the boundless ocean  
     From Stony Hill on eastern shore  
     Water rolls in rhythmic motion,  
     Islands stand amid its roar.  
     Tress on trees, from peak to peak,  
     Grass on grass, lush far and night,  
     Autumn winds blow drear and bleak,  
     Monstrous billows surge up high.  
     Sun by day, moon by night  
     Appear to rise up from the deep.  
     The Milky Way with stars to sleep.  
     How happy I feel at this sight!  
     I sing this poem in sheer delight.


If you really want it.

If you wanna cry ,
cry on my shoulder .

That's a name of a song that has been played by our schools radio station , ok ? ~

    so   what   ？~