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Summer rain WaSheng think jun thick
adam101 发表于 2012/5/10 16:42:00
Static in the summer rain night, the wind moved qinghe.
QiZhi acacia heavy, intravenous drip do dance.
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The rain such as string, gently pull the thoughts of the musical sound liao, distant meaningful, connecting the silk mottled syllable, arrived in five miles across the fireworks.
The rain seems fine long hair, describing their ChiZhe cordiality wholesale oakley sunglasses, BaoZhan MoXiang, throwing the soul "soft, Outlines I and the Kings of thick to miss.
The rain for lens, be careful the makeup of mind mapping, quietly elegant plain yan, c. painted the look of joy, I love elegant jun lang.
The rain dripping wet, so down, and with the early summer hot air moves it moistens my heart quietly. Unconsciously have naughty rain down with the wind and bring into the eye, unexpectedly and rain with into a drop of water, slowly rolled on light green grass on the tip...
The rain dripping wet, so down, and with the early summer clear memory of warm eyes of me quietly. Quietly in the starlight is silent programme pour out fragrance, was the dream and bones, also can follow the soul condenses into a loving, deeply engraved in time flows......
The rain dripping wet, so fall down, with the dramatic early summer WaSheng gradually quivered my fingertips. Suddenly look back the ring in such as walking pelosi ding-dong sways, is water soluble but charge between plexus, be sure to make a sweet haunted Ephraim, thick to swing in the small of night...
Like that a "fallen petal people, the independent swifts sf" scenario, mind always thought this is surely one of late spring and early summer ink indeed figure. Because, it was three years ago this season, in my small rain independent met in jun, in this picture of me with you in ink and dedication the flying LaoYan double dance gesture. Think about it, such as close as silk in the rain, violently with the petals of the dew of glittering and translucent, lonely people staring at the rain quietly vain double yan. The eyes of the guard of water through dense, miss you, and I want to miss you so much.
Summer rain always pound thin, hit the dance of the leaves to sing the song of the blurred. Was taken my soul, make my spirit. From hair tip to XinJian is wet, the rampant silk thread through the body, in my heart, fever and take disappointed. Couldn't help thinking of you that "don't be afraid, I with you all have, until the last second", disappointed immediately in the rain away, the firm to believe the deep love hankering Chester, dear, be of good cheer, no matter FengYuRuPan, I never nail in your golden love the pole.
Close the toward the back, feel the rain big in large drops flee into the bottom of my heart, some cool cool; Stroke in the face, like a woman's hands, warm persistent but gentle enough to give people who want to cry. Give ear to listen to the rain struck on the lotus leaf, the wonderful like a stranger in the world of mortals encounters. And those who fall down rain finally to where? Like those deep memory whether the mindful of, have into a ray of air, dense come in place, that in May, the quiet night, the first light song...
The frog sounds, the swallow sf, sing the endless summer lasting appeal. The rain as shade, to make it all in the hazy ambiguous. "Cloud green to rain, water DanDan xi xi born smoke." All dizzy in the rain, is dreamy to deduce the shade faint broken dream. All ink not this shallow pour low moans, make the flute way are spoilt pinglan alone aficionado mood.
Summer rain at all times, the rain washed the tumult of the city, also wash my heart is pure and fresh and quiet. "Dance pavilions, romantic are always, they go to the wind and rain." Dear close close, imagine your travels five tossing and turning, in this haunting the rain miss you oakley sunglasses, not long for, also think is missing; Don't let obsession, also had to Richard.
In disappeared, the distant of primitive simplicity in plain if have if have no of with Diane green, is the soul of the river, the spirit, the book of cloud region, or is the sharp JunXin meat? And right in the rain and graceful in rotation, like a across a picture infuse the ink spilt indeed. Use the finest from this HuiMo has been to the hands of dai wangshu grinding, just grinding out this a jiangnan jiangbei rain color, filled the air of sorrow and light purple.
Dear, do you know? I, in this rain harp and sing blows, with the old LiuXianQin, a soul for offering, my life to the holy offerings love! The dense fog, independent man without waiting for again how long, with this a drizzly misty rain of the misty sincere feeling, after everything thousand sails, pine, XiangJun slowly.
Some say the world of mortals is divided into the Banks, a land is the day, and the bank's night. And I, but in five thousand the third inside shore, static made in the kapok tree next slobber, king of the world to sing a song of this:
YanYu reportedly MoMo light, spend thousands of dust in the neon.
WaSheng little bead water evenly, with you in charge in holding the incense.

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