Night falls, penetrats the city, smoothes the souls.Previously, night brings me the silence, elegance, wonders; currently, unhappiness, upset, tiredness. The changed situation makes me thinking about something, resource of happiness, essence of life, persuit of truth. By viewing these, only to find out that i have missed so many preciousness, I begin to frown, for the prospect. Life is short, even shorter when you find things that you care have elapsed. So is love. What you missed is always what you miss. The third party is always innocent, maybe the salvation, for the difficulty merged before his/her appearance.Loneliness is not a tasteful choice, but not tasted when it hides. Night extends my thoughts, expands my feelings, embracs me in the infinity.