gallery:( Gradually the sad atmosphere, which is love. The silence of the gallery aisle, gradually disappear. Stranger sigh, as if that would be to go back to gallery. Art, painting, life in the pursuit, I already changed, and for your thoughts, but never change. Gallery flowers forever bloom. Mona Lisa Smile. Now I only really understand the meaning of that smile. It is a memory of love and coexistence, Not care about the face of the feudal past and concentrate on her commitment to the future Will laugh so beautiful. Once every morning and every night I'm fascinated by her smile, Her indifferent and calm, I think I can get. Now every morning, every night, I expect your kiss, Less than all doomed, but it is bound to be the most important of my life. Every night, was heartache through, missing with no end. I'm not used to this place, do not like, dislike or even hatred. What is the meaning of life, just to satisfy the body. I do not want this love, decadent wild life. I have to avoid the doomed, even if there is too much to bear. Gallery of the reunion may be that God gave me the opportunity And I'd rather never meet, End of the World stranger. I love you, because years had passed, and never looked back, never stop. Why bother then force? Winter cycling, on the way home in tears. Gallery, so that memory forever.