nightcatchesthemoon，hisfacedupliibgsgreatpians，thegoodweather，greatgod，thebestchanceforthemtoexpressthelovetheytoeachother
butyoukonw，wearealltooshytomakeawhiteawholeafullpurethooughtcaninfluebncethefirstchange
youareaverynormalmanwhyfoyoualeaysmakeaccidrntstroubletoyourfamilyandthepeoplearoundyou
apersondothings，aperson，notbeast，thinkiitcarefully，who hasthiokstomouke
deephatenessandtheadvantageofthepartoftheperspnalityrorsocialhisfamilyplacemadehimfellslikehewastherichestmanintheworld，whatmostproblllycausedhiseyesupanddown
intheeducationfromthemiddleagemantotheteen，whitchhastwientyyearsold
thereisabitesmileontheboys(bythesideinhismouse)
alwaysthesesceens，someofthemanwhoaccompanyedtoitoverorthecharacterallmaythinktheircooltolookthethingsandtocancleit
theboyseemscarelessfulaboutthefightfromtheman
thesilentcame
amoment，notthethingscontinuedkongtime ，butjustnothinghadhappenjustnow
suddenlly，ayoungbpyrushedforounttotheanotheryoungboy(characterofthesceen)“”
thetimehisbrothersaid“Bob,motherfuker.stopit”
theyliveinchina，boththetwoyoungboysarefamily，theierfamilywasnotrich，theynevergoabroundandmeetanyfoeiieners，mtheydreamthethings，andneverdarenottoimaginemore ，thesoreyiwritemayjuatadream
thedream
myeriteisover
thesoundfromtheskyscarsmyear
thesoundcloudbufettingbythewindseemsbigrianstormwillcoming
