If you like the one idol, you have to go to a concert of his,
personally go to see for him, good to see him.
because the life stage may last a long time, it may be fleeting. You do not know what he is.
shine that you can not predict how many time, you could not guess where to go next second he will disappear.
you do not know anything, nothing can take,
he is irreplaceable you perceive all the world, but he is your unknown world, never the intersection point.
If you like the one idol, you must let her mother know,
because the mother loves you people, and you love him.
a close a long way, and you are the two unrelated beings blend of the condensation point in the same space.
tell her that you love him, love him,
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not be too deliberate too direct, can be a simple hint - Mom, look, feel him? is a great singer, oh.
so beloved of his Ruoyouruowu naturally dear mother in the eyes of superficial and over, leaving the impression of a moment.
If you like the one idol, you have to write some words for him,
not pursue China and the United States, not insist conclusive,
provincial records as long as light and trembling all your thoughts, all the real and the perception that all the bright and sadness.
spread love like water, soaking your nerves, across your fingertips, gently Fuguo your sensitive heart.
point more or less to write about his words, fragmented down their thought process,
Do not let the mood in the years vanished, dissipated.
not seeking depth, but to simply record live in your world of him.
If you like the one idol, you must carefully call his name again,
with ambiguous choking, bright, sincere, gentle, Chongni voice.
in every ordinary day, distraught in every moment,
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hesitate sigh in every room, being moved in each between vertigo,
miss him every night, gently calling his name,
seriously and is ready every pitch, hold your breath read out
an idea raised further down has revealed deep-seated spilled.
If you like the one idol, be sure to learn a better life for his.
that have slowly infiltrated your life's little boy,
often tears that make you boys,
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that clean and sweet smile, boy,
that in any case you are still only willing to tell him to grow up a boy child.
you again met the most beautiful moments of that most excellent man, but God did not let you meet one another.
his most gorgeous in that stage, Guanghua intersection, peacefulness, peerless gorgeous;
and you in the most ordinary street, bustling , poll surge.
the distance between two points is only missing, no other, as if within reach, but out of reach.
If you love him, you have a good look for him the fulcrum of his life,
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established not to lose track of him,
Turn off the computer a moment return to calm, to assume the role of the original, come from where to go.
because you love him as a person so Xingaoqiao,
he was not willing to force their own interpretation of the, force itself show the best side,
so you have tried my best to love him.
because love him is tantamount to love yourself, love him more because of his gentle,
love him, is the nature is doomed,
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to be fair to their own lives, we should try to add someone else's life better ingredients,
desperately to retain their own opportunities to the good things, desperate to retain.
like him, you also do so.
---- BY Tsai Kang-yung
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I hope you have been my idol
can do what I wish the same had been Haohao De go
want to believe that you, my favorite idol
will become happy, or happier.
then I will become happy ...
if only I silently blessing, in a small corner
similar raving blessing
but, God will know
because God always bless the good people away from the scourge
and you, in my eyes is the most kind-hearted people
I hope they go all the way, I hope you realize the dream
and I shut the computer will be come after
Where
so good, right?
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