I do not know how long, and then there is no such a night, but it is very nostalgic, Cecil memories in my heart. 

Secretly sleepy yellow lights shining on me between the lines, but also according to my becoming thin body, this lamp should now nobody use this light to my mind are lit up, a man spent how many such nights, a person facing the book, holding pen, sitting under the lamp, inspired by flooding into the night, looked around chirping insects are only slight pain in his eyes still reluctant to sleep, playing a yawn tears streaming down, a return to God only knows is a three-shift, shoulder ache, back pain also, twinkling lights also urging me to sleep, I do not know how to write a sharp text, just as an idea to express my heart , and now it seems that he is the soul stiff, no desires everything, just go to sleep early, dream everything landscaping, wrote drowsiness, and put himself moved the blanket, but also take on a book, fancy twelve, in order to ease the memories of lying under a few times a day 'acquired', until the tears once again yawn orbit after launch, finally rolled over into a lateral position, close your eyes, there is a feeling of happiness from heart spread, I think of yourself as a horse, even sleep in should be ready at any time to start running a series of dreams let me very happy, lopsided crowd I have to catch up with the original, the day had a large bright , happy smile, repeated life yesterday, Xingyingxiangdiao but beautiful. 

This day makes me feel very substantial accomplishment is also extremely wealthy, although I did not get any substantial benefit therefore, time flashed on over the years, I do not know their own ill-fated or lax, may not always get good results, but also has not met its own people and the opportunity to be sure, and now only the text as a passing interest in Bale, do not expect any achievements.