2014年08月19日

Love disappeared without a trace


A light drizzle falling Fen, Yunfu a skylight sink. I stood up, waiting for your door mask. This moment, just know already dusk. Just understand, love gone without a trace. See the winter snow, difficult in the spring, cold - pen, two bottles of wine, not be pretty lonely in a body.

Buried for a period of time, but can't forget your past, ups and downs, has fallen flower, how brave, can not feel love, Murphy hit already doomed, this section will become impossible to acquire a peaceful end of emotions, you can get rid of doom? The 渊飞 Jian Qin Ling 'in my memory, picturesque. Is the day of fun, or greedy people, one from the waves, broken originally quiet a pool of mind, destroyed a sleeve around a quality suggestive of poetry or painting dance.

Wind the cold night, the slightest shake off the tears away from the people, there are, to date, the moon waxes and wanes, people with grief at separation and joy in Union, wind, flying heart; rain, thousands of miles of desolate. Admiral version can remember, now the flowers branches pack snow cold, then the moon at the heart, then the dream smile. A wave breaks, a road, where broken rain Xiaoxiao, mind who said, shake the head lights, suddenly looking back is also empty lonely liao.

A vermilion ink pen, in chapter two, complex and chaotic, Acacia shear continuously, waiting for the millennium will hurt, broken a few desolate night rain. Life is like a song, come to an end, he has been for years, I don't, swaying in the earth, saw a night bitter ink autumn rain, in the end, it is a dream Nanke, pain from the pain, injury. It is only a dream, a prosperous, a misty rain, a mirage, Rong Hua Xie, dragon in the world, their respective limits of the earth. Dream of the millennium, is always the enemy of a prosperous but.

Don't leave the lonely tears, empty, dyed a dearly who brow. Find all over the numerous hills and streams, the final negative good will, you are still the one I like waiting, and I is not your final rely on. The world, will you remember the river water is rippling water, piano, dancing smiling at me, miss is not ready, just passing through. Write you a not circle the past, helpless, idiot feeling broken, destiny geometry, always dreaming love dilemma, since then, a person alone in an empty city.

Green yarn leaves swaying, spalling, cocoon, would hold the moon while the long end. Ephemera world, and the old resentment, perhaps the only sad people know, revisit a thousand lines of tears. The empty order her who die young. A mirage, insubstantial objects, fog shadow dream flower, asked the mirror who flowers, red, ask the water moon, for whom. Ask the shadows, who dance, ask the dream petals, for whom the zero.

How brave hero, can not feel, sigh, life is as deep as the ocean, laugh, a shallow edge such as mustard. I do not know, this season the next year, I will still crazy keep on the road when you come again in this life, The End of Life v..
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2013年12月11日

moment the cocoon...



Gazing at the moment, you, gently fall on my heart furnished apartments for rent.

Season by season warm, in the time of the branches swaying. Chunhuaqiuyue, touching one quarter of the graceful and restrained. Across time and space, firmly hold each other's hand, fleeting, in the little smile in the downtown. The cloud comfortable curly, pretrial flowers for, years of quiet peace. And love, through the trials of a long journey, a flowering tree of a tree, subtle fragrance floating. Predestined fate, you and I like the previous ones, never separated from each other, that is the generation after generation of attachment. From then on, manjuan sight is the genuine and sincere spread HKUE ENG.

Youth is like the hourglass years fingertips, move in circlesfemale short sleeve t-shirt but his swim. Sit up straight text there, gazing into the distance, the fingers lightly twisted Acacia thin. Have you, through the warm red.

You, is my whole world. Xi Jun only lean on a railing, the lights gradually exhausted Yeh, at this time, the scene, shy, silent, better than sound.

How deep is the inner garden that is deep?

The autumn leaves falling down, without looking, the autumn cloud. Some cold, some melancholy, how many lonely.

Where the world ask sentimental? In their place, Su Ying lightly, incense drive cold night. The rain stopped, busy fall. Ink fleeting, buried the dust settles a desolate barren. Hiding in a quiet corner, a person, a book, a tea, one curtain dream, fingertips touch the faint heart, gentle Lingering between the facial features. Bloom of youth of the heartbeat, the lingering memory, in the days of green basket. We, bloom in the life of the title page, an warm with constant perseverance. Shallow brush banished the vicissitudes of the years, past and present, promised to meet, editor at dusk.
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2013年09月11日

Go home. Go home.


The dream has many magical? Every evening we were dreaming case covers, but it is an amazing thing! Why every day we are dreaming? As we do every day what dreams are not the same? Represents what dream? There he magic? Let's discuss.

Dream, a mysterious realm. No one knows what the future will be a dream. I come to you to talk about my dream.

During the day, I am very happy to play. At night, I dream, I stand in the window, suddenly a gust of wind blowing, I grow a pair of wings, I go with the wind. The shuttle between the prosperous city, the vast sea, the vast field of green mountains. Take one's ease be light of heart from care.

During the day, I met a bad thing. At night, I dream, walking in an unmanned lane, street lamps broken, is flashing his lights. I heard a sound of crying dark and fragile smart cloud HK, helpless, sad, unfortunate. I agreed, crying is so helpless, sad......

During the day, I was frightened by the terrible things. At night, my dream, my darkness, there is a faint light in the distance, as if ready to go out. I fling caution to the winds to run, but seemed to run more and more far away from the light. There is the sound of around with one's hair standing on end, during the day, I had a plain. I dream at night, I a person standing in a field, watching the sunset scenery. The final imperceptibly de sing some songs and songs, enjoying my own world. Unconstrained, the mood like the air is fresh, and last night I had a fantastic dream. Dream of doing a fairy apprentice, the immortal taught I made a "Konoha ninja" Shengong caps, said to me: "girl, now you've got a Kung Fu, must be for all people to think". I thank God, remember the immortal words, where to buy wigs sit time machine came to the ancient.

I just got off the machine, far away to see the streets around a lot of people, he quickly walks, the high streets and back lanes are covered with a list of the emperor, the emperor said: "the golden wolf of the poison, who can eliminate, says he is male". I see, think back to the immortal words, palpitating with excitement eager to do sth., determined to get rid of that awful gold wolf.
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