There are no tears after turn, some stories needn’t tell others. There are many eyes, but which see nothing, then miss me. Simple utterance will make heart relax. Some mood need tell somebody who understand you. Your tears is more excited and pitiful than me, I vow to try harder and have more courage. Waiting for the next dawn, we walk to the place which enjoyed flowers during the last time. Some snows will thaw slowly, your shoulders is my paradise. Waiting for the next dawn, then sending me your candid photos about me. I like my flappy hairs and seeing. Time can make me pliable, but some insistence won’t disappear forever. Please allow me to pride, because I can depend on you.