Bing xin said: "corner flowers! When you narcissistic fake oakley sunglasses, heaven and earth and small." The friend say: "in the gutter total also jump with forbidden." I say: "I was in the gutter, keep their space, keep as their homes."
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The flower of the corner, long here, can't choose, don't have a partner can only narcissistic. I also want to turn over the corner, go to the open place, those wide plains, galloping fields, the foot of a high mountain, the snow water flows through the sacred tianchi hurdles to shore. However, I just corner of flowers, a little shallow violet color adornment my appearance, born in here is not my choice, no wind blows place, even the rain has only played in metope, occasionally a few drops of dew in the desert already like, life of spring water, and only the generous everyday the sun patronage, oblique ground sprinkles in him, and I was still alive, and have thank sunshine.

Tears falling down, I still calculate flowers? I just flowers! The timid around strangers in the corner, even if open so small. Spring will go far, summer has the flight departure, I like carry your bag travelers, far away in the road, heavy baggage blocked I am running speed, I ran, trying to run, how I want to catch the summer flights, to see the world outside, the cloud covered the fog of the place, the stars do you still flashing, moon goddess of the moon is still in the performed solo, deep in the sky, how much of the little prince hidden star, elves mouse in Mars or whether the farther on Jupiter, lovely charlotte is in love net woven? Filar silk is cohesion in an interstellar between, the little prince above running, he will go to visit the Snow White princess and seven dwarfs had the fence in the field open. Wilbur pig just want to help charlotte and nets, they were the best of friends.

Oh! Wilbur pig all stars to go up, I am of the corner flower, I also want to go! But I can only think, think of one day Wilbur pig will take charlotte's hand, stood by the window, the stars in the window, the moon is on hand. "Corner flowers, want to go? The white clouds of paving the place?" They said to me like this. I followed them in the night sky, flew over the home city, mother before the window, the light is still on. Fly over kangba grassland, a night of kangba grassland no man sing kangding love songs, only gurgling streams silently flow. Across the top Everest, really want to recess for a moment here!!!!! Feel cloud fingertips lightly across, caresses the palpebral float soft, skirt that fly up around the cloud.

Fly! Fly! Fly over a mountain, pieces of Lin, a series of gully, the city lights so bright, so blurred. The jungle campfire sit the elves of joy, who is eligible to make them wait. The sea flashing starlight ripple, whose boat after in? The melodious sounds on the sea light walking, the waves lightly, cannot bear to scare the sounds of voice. The stars fall the earth, in the grass flashing. Who is riding a horse, and in the depths of the night, and disturbing the peace of flowers.

Fly! Fly! Wears a white skirt, carry holy basket, if tonight good dream, that is me to cast petals.

Along the wind was blowing, the cloud gently waving wholesale oakley sunglasses, constructing the crescent swing, the stars in the eyes slow dance.

However I just corner of flower, although there are so many beautiful dreams of yearning, and call for the ear ring always, but how high wall ah, how can I extend even if a leaf, tendril a wall eaves. The corner of peanuts in here, can't choose, but still need to open, it is the colour of life.