Jack. You look back at the clock , hold up a dream that has been clear for 84 years, a dream for thirteen years, ancient and warm, suffocating, and heartbreaking especially silent. I heard Rou Si say, Rou Si Dawson, it really looks like it is engraved in On every drop of rain in that scene. You held the shredded meat and ran in the sound of water and fire, you were frozen into a big lump, and your eyes were picturesque, Jack, thirteen years, my heart will last forever. Your profile, your forehead , Your eyes are what I miss in my heart. Fat pork shreds, I used to really envy you, but I didn't know until I grew up that I really couldn't become you. How idiot I am, until now I understand that longing is harmful.
When I was a child, I Think, Jack, the ability to survive is so strong, I can't survive without shredded meat, I saw his merika, raised his blond hair.
Titanic, after I watched it in sixth grade, I cried to no avail, shocked I can't make it any better. Squinting my eyes, I can recall the smell of the afternoon sun that was drying my red and swollen eyes. Children can't afford
it . Become casual, dreams become boring, things are different, you grow up embarrassingly, you become an uncle, fall in love blakelively, Kate won the crown of actress, I can't bear to watch it.
That big ship, sailing When I entered my life, I sank. Don't feel cold.
For so many years, every time the searchlight ignores the dust in my heart and shoots directly at the once gorgeous and dusty door. The shredded pork in the flickering outfit, looking at you, burst into tears, your youth is like yesterday, but I drifted away on the route of time without a return.
I couldn’t accept the protracted memories at the beginning, it was completely different It's really good to think about the reality now, because I didn't know that I was getting old since I was a child.
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