《秒速五厘米》（Five centimeters per second）.docVIP

《秒速五厘米》（Five centimeters per second） Five seconds per second After many years in Tokyo, the cherry blossoms remain so gorgeous that the white petals scatter everywhere and fall into the open window. Each flower petals are like a withered heart, and every story has long been in a disastrous state. Just moving forward, trying to touch something that could not be touched, but not knowing what it meant.. When I come back to God, I find my tired heart is so painful. Faye Wong in the Red Song -- have yet to really feel the snowflake blooms climate together we will better understand what is shaking gently not walk with you holding hands barren sand dunes from May I will cherish and for a long time sometimes I believe everything has an end - what are sometimes not leave together but sometimes I will never die prefer to go forever maybe you will see the long - your tree did not have time to accompany my Acacia red beans, boil into lingering wounds, and to share with Ming, never...... While giving figure but had disappeared in all sentient beings. When your tree came into the bookstore and picked up a book, you saw where the original satellite had reached the solar system, and where was his journey?. For 15 years, on both sides of railways, fifteen years ago, have said that, I hope this time next year, can watch sakura. Fifteen years later, on both sides of the railway, everything was so similar. As if it were yesterday, the same tracks, like the cherry blossoms all over the sky, finally separated the furthest distance in the world. From my heart to your heart, second speed, five cm separation, day and night, after all, has been circling the earth. When the train finally disappeared in front of you, your figure has long gone. In this way, I believe that one day still can see the cherry blossom desire, but also eventually dried in memory, like hanging in the sad childs face of tear stains, become eternal... The similarity between the eternal and the dream is that they can neve