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When dancing the first fallen leaf in autumn wiom infant formula, is tree leaves don't? Or tree leaves too much, only let the leaves to looking for love to find her? Who all don't know, that's because it was too care about the joys and sorrows of leaves, just want to have been so sitquietly beside her, share his all, only endured the pain in his heart, and watched her dance in the air, the memories of the past dribs and drabs, silently read the lover's name in the heart, gently said the sweet nothings, reminding yourself to love everything, let oneself silently bless her, wish her happy, hope that she will remember him, remember he was always in its place, waiting for her... Fallen leaves in the air to the last dance of the hopping in her life when she doesn't know this dance will be over, but she knew she wanted to the most beautiful dance, to her favorite person. She knew that, from the time she began to understand the memory, the man's figure has been appeared in her mind, then she will face slowly turned red, the heart will slowly speed up. But she didn't tell him, she has always loved in this way can the wind... She has been waiting, waiting for an opportunity 香港WIOM, such as the wind will not just be walking on her side, with lightsome pace, clean, natural and unrestrained, but with her dancing in the air, she hope he can stop and love the people around her, after watching the last dance in her life. The wind go sharper, leaves dance more passion! For a long time, the wind gone, leaves just quietly looked at his back, slowly, dance music in the end her helpless and heartache into a trickle tears, sorrow and blessing diffuse in the air, perhaps is because of such a dance, autumn is always so sad and gentle, this contains the deciduous gentle gentle... The wind is a prodigal son, he has been to many beautiful places, but he didn't find a place to let him stay, the more not to find a reason to stay. He aimlessly walking on the beach, watching the sunset will be the whole world to red, an sadness in the heart has no intention of, is a lonely wiom infant formula, beautiful night waiting for him. He is confused, he is somewhere in memory for the end of his real... Just then, a bunch of sweet laughter put him back to reality, from the memory during the searching for the owner of this laughter, he he saw a girl dressed in a white veil, laughter filled with her cheerful and gentle, her |
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