We can't play God, unless we sacrifice ourselves. Who says, anything is better than nothing. Who knows, the price of that anything. We can't change the past. Then how can we change the future? Coz what we will have tomorrow, all depends on what happened yes...
脫落的銀杏葉:
指甲劃過黑板:
曾于里:
更深的白色:
左岸文青:
美神經:
恰恰:
Grace:
鄭小藝: