We are afraid of losing, afraid to go the wrong way. We unfortunately lost time, exhausting effort to look for in the past. There are also portraits of past me, nostalgia without limits, drowned in sorrow is not willing to wake up. Because in the past...

Each of these young men will occasionally get lost, will have to give up their illusions. It was growing up you must experience, because we always see the road ahead, even knows it has an end, are far from always go to. Neon blinking on the street, in...