Live in a story

我不知道想要说些什么，只是单纯的想通过文字来写，写一些我还没弄白目的何在的文字。

Say something to the world

Say something to my friends

Any say something to myself

Even finally, what I say will be separate with what I want to say.

Life is made of many different of stories.

If it don’t, such a pity which will be.

People produce varieties stories, solemn and stirring, tragic, joking, little happiness etc.

If he didn’t, such a pity who would be.

Live in a story

Do you remember the person who accompanied you to count the stars?

The one could be the person you call him ‘family’ for a moment or the whole life from the second he admired your puerility.

Live in a story

Do you remember the person who taught you walk slowly and toughly?

The one could be the person you call him ‘teacher’ for a moment or the whole life from the second he told you to fix your weakness.

Live in a story

Do you remember the person who gave you a lesson and form when you cannot get into sleep easily or hardly sleep late?

The one could be the person you call him ‘friend’ for a moment or the whole life from the second you stand up bravely.

Live in a story

Do you remember the person who share your sorties honestly?

The one could be the person you call him ‘brother’ for a moment or the whole life from the second he share his stories honestly with you too, and only you two.

Live in a story

Do you remember yourself?

The one you call him ‘me’.

The one live in stories with one goal or targets.

The one have his stories with many people.

Someone you wish to forget but you can’t, someone you wish to remember but he goes.

With heart of appreciate, generous, brave and tough.

With emotion of sadness, anger, fear and joy.

With the water of tears, sweat and blood.

All of these make up stories, and make up the person.

Live in a story

Now, do you remember yourself?

And do you remember your stories?