When missing tears airing into mark stick on the face replica oakleys
, all the mood are effectively locked in was far away
day, hangs eye, silently counting the hours of a second, this moment early
spring chill is strong.
The quiet of the balcony, far away to see the distance, through the Windows,
can only see the streets like flow buggy spam, supports crowded crowded, to come
and go, like to crush the winter YiMeng, might really be crushed? Pedestrians
were changed into the spring clothing, the footstep start lightsome, is in the
following my dreams?
Sunshine of none miserly its warm dish to belong to me, the piece of day,
feel warm, lazy indefatigable closed her eyes and, more recently, total felling
the vision and sent many and through the spring's generosity, to the eyes put
one false, let the mood to go home.
The long winter, walk very tired.
Many times not to think about how I came, the simple to love, simple to
think, simple to do what think is the right thing to do, have never thought
there would be a day to sit here recall those lost time about love, about life,
get, lost.
That spring, laugh to start with, wait for become the whole of life, day
after day, like water tender, meet countless one to leave the loss and the joy
of reunion, that is hidden in the bottom of my heart glad, like flowers bloom.
Miss such as ray, the autumn rain would always affectionate, wet eye hung on
the tears, find a lot not to disturb others reasons, but the deep shallow
footprint, however, was to get out of that can't see the edge CARES, then,
laugh, cry, touching, not tired.
Hot summer, the road trip that had more waiting for, that is very stubborn a
kind of imagination, the agreement of the hundreds of years ago, only for this
life no longer miss, very careful to say: I love you, promises? It seems not,
but the component is very heavy, and created one thousand catties.
The frozen winter, like the quiet snow fake oakley
sunglasses, wandering in the world as a whole, and how
many unknown loss, gradually clear ice and snow melt in the plot of the wetland
after, lonely, like wander in the air of fish, looked back, has not come way.
Stood up, push a window in o, so there are a piece of fog on it, and gently
draw a set of together of the heart, a long time to look at, at, slowly, aerosol
disappear, two heart also gradually pale, finally didn't trace and shadow.
Eyes began to damp, why are they so of, not is say good grow old together?
In spring and autumn also cry, laugh and winter and summer, the day is like
that.
I helpless again close your eyes.
Tears of silent again fall. |