珍藏友谊

你是值得我一生收藏的，收藏你比太阳还灿烂的笑容，珍惜你的坚强，珍惜你和我珍贵的回忆。

一缕烟从我的头上升起，带走了我最后的思绪。 怎么样，相隔四年吗？ 这四年的想法伤透了我的心。 一滴泪珠落在风中。 是一年时的风，你还在想我，你好像忘了我哦。 每次经过你身边，你都用奇怪的眼神看着我，嘴里的苦涩滋味四溢。

我们过去常常看日落，品尝夏日，谈论夜晚... 今天，我看着收集春花秋月的漂流瓶，藏在玻璃杯里的玻璃纸，再次想起你，我们水晶般的童年，我们的记忆，想看到土耳其石头的眼睛。 就像绿叶上的水滴，滴落在地上。 请告诉我这是谁的眼泪。 当烟火变成宝石。 命运会降临，我们会看到，天空中的六角星汇聚，我们不会离开。 时间就像一个影子穿梭于小巷之间，白天就像一个奇怪的玻璃迷宫，我们的手，永远会像流水一样在一起，那么简单。 亲爱的朋友，又是一年的风，看见你瞳孔里还有雪。 钥匙在我手里，钥匙在你心里，正如圣歌所说。 花儿像木偶一样沉默，听到他无动于衷的叹息。 倾听雨水在海里游泳，给你安静的感觉。

穿过厚厚的水层，如此孤独。 我们能不这么做吗？ 不是在云海之间，我的梦想在初夏依然，聆听着大海无休止的呼唤，唱着它最平静的歌，等待着黎明，它的呼吸接近黄昏，在晶莹的天空下描绘着它的宁静。 太阳灼伤了我，而你却在一个遥远的地方，轻轻的滚动着梦中的云彩，盛宴，盛大的舞蹈，那些绿色的蝴蝶，晶莹剔透的碎别致的酒杯。 夜晚我们的灯光交错，交错重叠在桌面上的旧照片，留在我的心里飘荡，像一条燃烧的小径，然后听到脚步声停留模糊。

成千上万的东西像水一样永远流向东方。 现在我们把青春的岁月记录在书中。 你如菊花，你如菊花，你如寒秋魂，我曾嘲笑过你如菊花，嘲笑过你一个女孩竟然爱上了傲雪岭的霜花，仔细想想，你有这个动力吗？ 再见，朋友，如果你不记得也没关系。

我珍惜我的一生，我不想改变你的记忆，我只想成为你最好的朋友。

You are worthy of my life collection, collection you than the sun also brilliant smile, treasure your strong, treasure you and my precious memories. A plume of smoke rose from my head and took away my last thoughts. How was it, four years apart? These four years of thoughts broke my heart. A teardrop falls in the wind. Is a year when the wind, you still miss me, you seem to forget me Oh. Every time passing by your side, you look at me with strange eyes, mouth bitter taste spread. We used to watch the sunset, taste the summer, talk about the night... Today, I look at the drifting bottle that collects spring flowers and autumn moon, the cellophane hidden in the glass, and think of you again, our crystal childhood, our memory, want to see the eyes of the Turkish stone. Like drops of water on a green leaf drip down, drip on the ground. Please tell me whose tears are those. When the fireworks spin into gems. Fate will come, we will see, the sky of the six-pointed Star Convergence, we will not leave. Time is like a shadow shuttling back and forth between lanes, day is like a strange glass maze, our hands, will always be like flowing water together, so simple. Dear friend, it is another year when the wind, see you still have snow in the pupil. The key is in my hand, the key is in your heart, as the psalms say. The Flower was silent as a puppet, and heard him sigh with indifference. Listen to the rain swim in the sea, give you the feeling is quiet. Through the thick layer of water, so lonely. Can we not do that? Not Between the clouds and the sea My dream remains in the early summer, listening to the sea's ceaseless call, singing its most tranquil song, waiting for the Dawn, whose breathing draws near to dusk, and which paints its stillness under a crystalline sky. The Sun severely burned me, but you are in a far away place, light rolling clouds Dream of the feast, the Grand Dance, those green butterflies, crystal clear broken chic wine glass. The night staggered our lights, staggered overlap in the desktop of the old photos, left in my heart drifting, like a burning trail, and then heard the footsteps of stay dim. Ten thousand things run for ever like water toward the east. Now we record the years of youth, in the book savoring. You such as Chrysanthemum, you love Chrysanthemum, cold autumn soul, I have laughed at you love Chrysanthemum, laugh at you a girl unexpectedly love Ao Xue Ling Frost flowers, think carefully, you have this drive? Goodbye, friend, it doesn't matter if you can't remember. ? I treasure all my life, I don't want to change your memory, I just want to be your best friend.