轻声躺在床上，默默收起那个已僵硬的微笑，躲进被子里，眼泪夺眶而出。
再也装不下去了。
When tomorrow turns
in today, yesterday,
and someday that no
more important in your
memory,we suddenly
realize that we are
pushed forward by time.
This is not a train in still
in which you may feel
forward when another
train goes by.It is the
truth that we've all
grown up.And we
become different.