Before becoming oneself, one must break the old molds.

我不是一个轻易放弃的人。

La pensée est le labeur de l'intelligence, la rêverie en est la volupté.

One is the happiest thing is that somebody loves you.When you are at my time， I absent-minded，When I come to you， when you have gone.We are always in a meeting to miss， losing a lot of.However， I want to say this is because we are still young.No， perhaps this is our life.From then on， I always looked back the road.