I began to move forward with your back to back, we said yes when we come back again when the first hundred paces, if you can see each other,
we forget all the unhappy past, and begin again. If you do not see each other to keep going,
mercurial vapor, never look back!
When I take the first step, there is a sad thing called diffuse through the heart; only way our love Ninety-nine steps, how do we go
to this far? Once upon a time,
dre beats, we were walking in the rain, wet clothes and not feel the cold, long ago, we snow
eat ice cream in the call with the heat, when people cast look amazing,
tods, we actually laughed.
I have gone through twenty paces, and you? I want to look back at you and see if you are not the same and I struggling? Do you remember me?
you teach me the computer, like I said, programming will encounter a situation called
your love for me is the endless loop,
beats by dr dre, I was very moved.
I walked fifty paces, there are a selling roasted sweet potatoes the old man asked if I wanted sweet potatoes, I shook my head, he Tuizhao Che son away. As
any more and I he no longer say a few words? So I could stay a while, not to go.
Eighty-step behind me already, you also do not think we happy days preceding? Why should we have a little bit small and the days
days quarrel? I always cry at you, you will be terribly upset,
tods shoes, irritability, and then, we have no reason to say some words to hurt each other.
finally one day you said to me: Ninety-nine steps of the
. I struggled to lift a heavy foot, has been reluctant to go, and I was afraid when the feet down, see you back again; I'm afraid
foot down, the back will never lose you; I'm afraid of feet down, I never to speak of happiness; I'm afraid ... ... finally came to the foot, and tears
also down along the cheek, and I do not want to go back, do not want to look back, I could not help myself, crouch down and cried bitterly. Suddenly, a pair of large hugs
live my shoulders, I turned to see you,
beats by dre, see you are full of deep remorse and deep love of the eyes.
I flew into your arms, and cried:
you hugged me and gently stroked my hair.
been waiting for you back.