Looked out the window, what time leaves secretly fall, what did not tell me, so secretly go? I hate the leaves, just like you, what all don't say, I have come into my life, why didn't say anything like this fall? Clearly hurt, scar is also knot, the pain is also good, but, I this is how? Looking at the fallen leaves to think of it always can not help but sad? I am not used to a person's life? I can't stay at the window, I must run away, so cold, I can't stand! Slowly sitting at the desk, the eyes can not help but tears. Look at you send me something, remember, you said, send this gift to give you pictures, let it remind me of you in my side, never leave? But now you? Where are you? What you did not tell me. On this thing, you cover your mouth,