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There is an I in
2014/04/23 10:28:30瀏覽70|回應0|推薦0

There have been many too sentimentally attached to lock in the heart, how many lonely on empty sigh, time still, your back has decayed. After the bustling, who is in the clouds deep dark sigh be immersed in love, the insubstantial objects like a curtain, in any case fishing, just picked up a melancholy. Through the silent night, in the plain on the writing of no sigh, only the memories of yesterday told the once beautiful. Lost track of time? People walk the city air, looking forward to; Ming Xi He Xi? The river don't hate, my sweet. Lonely self pity, flowers have no trace, like beauty, Youth passes as a fleeting wave., believe a man can make me I Changan.
The tree flowers, and who I prosperity, are blown away by the wind of aestheticism, will not let you dark dark heart. Once time is not old, we do not loose, became in the wind a lie, you hurriedly pass by my city, empty promise an empty The End of Life, let me back to the start. I just you red in a wrong love, not you want people, but occasionally you crave a pyrotechnic red inadvertently promise, can not accompany me through the long, scenic.
Standing in the dust of the deep, looking back at the past footprints, also once for a rain desolate heart, have to wait for a flower head. Origin edge off, is in the years can't take memory, heart of the encounter, time will remember; with pain, you will forget. Looking at the separated in the crowd back, thank you in the most beautiful time to accompany me through. From the dark, there is always a person made my life in Changan; three thousand people, there is an I in.
Silent years, some fate in life such as flower briefly as the broad-leaved epiphyllum, there are also some people because of a review is suspected of node in the heart. Love margin of shallow, Lu long way short, met many spring, disappeared in the long span of years, much imprint is engraved on my heart. memory, are lost in time pleat. Looking back, When the incident., no more. Then, I gradually got used to be the face of flower, the tides. I can't stay too much time, miss some scenery is regret, some people leave is passing. Meet easily, be not easily, and cherish. 
Time is too thin, too wide fingers. A casual, time has put the story written the ending, some people are doomed to disappear in the life, some edge doomed to wandering in the Petals drop and waters flow., how again imprint is engraved on my heart. memory, also one day be Not the least trace was found. wind time. We have met in the season, hand in the rainy season, and separation in the vicissitudes of the years. Would like to once again see well look, just to make sure you settled happiness, from now on, Tianya strangers, never ever meet again.
The world is too noisy, my love; there is so busy, I envy; emotion is too easy to light, holding me. The hurt is ordinary, the loved one is text, the desire in the poem and wine age, and Iraq on the horizon I, now, just want to have a pair of soft hands, immune injury, free is cool.

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