安排任何來(lái)到你身邊的碎片。
Silence is the virtue of fools.
I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock hem up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.
The past is a wound that never heals.
做游戲要有耐心,精品需要時(shí)間打磨。