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Darkly water, shimmering, slightly happy forever be stretched over the lake. Babbling Brooks, mix a moonlight river touch, had a spring charm, the ripples one summer of sorrow. Who is in harmony shore aficionado, light sing small Bridges, borrow from the fingertips of slide when XuanYin consolation past sorrow; Who in the ship the moon, the song fu tang poetry, armguard and stands to tap the clothes you, tumult lonely life.

A river flow not long for feeling, the round as no dream on a motion picture. One thousand years of agreed, wan such as look at the flowers in the fog, in nakedness featherweight, is like concealed. Met and not and mutually guard but wasted youth. Flower silent, the flower falls also has no language. Until the fog obsolete, not see flowers ostentatious, only--every piece, lost its layers. Enchanting a spring is gorgeous, the cold season heartache. Past a don't namely forever, a feeling not boudoir middleman. The maple leaves of waving the road, again and again and walk through, find great stone, but never saw engraved with the tear keep looks vows. If the bright red with blood; and the young heart. In order to follow your footsteps, in a hurry to flee steps further away from it, no ChiChu moment, from then on, the beautiful fall mo cheer the scenery, also forget the smiling. So, old years, thin face. Through all hard all bitter dopie , only for the search for your harp, in despair and struggle in the dust settles. Rolling in the world of mortals, autumn and disappointment, and never see you tap the figure of clothing you. Perhaps, you just let incarnation butterfly, such as the angel lightsome fly over, to search your love to the bud, to continue your this life. Just walk on the trace of the stranger has long been the severe winter snow covers it. Only borrowed, spring warm, blossom, wen run of our time. See, in the past, the years, the dance cheerfully summer night.

Sometimes visible in one thousand for you before a the slice of cherry blossoms Lin, quiet far-reaching. Now after everything prosperous, more than only vaguely discern, valve valve twists strip dies, wave the CanNian Li broken dream. The beautiful eaves. A lonely song freehand brushwork sound installation.

The river rippling, flow not actually I. The wine cup, way not over a missing. Woods experience, fall season constantly sad. Light ink paper, permeates the elegant, is full of thick memory. Have in the past, the bottom of the heart in flexing its muscles, the smile momaihanqing. The single words can not finish reading the past is like smoke vanishing, spelling out the FangHua Marie you face. The branches of the wind becomes, swaying life but, rich surplus one season, with a speed. Watch the night, like the moon, light fondle July, read the memory. In this life only, mention lightly, write into ruin. Hoping have with the wind comes, can fly over the sea, by a pair of wings, in to me constantly on the dark, life quality.

Once, I try to use words to express those of the past stories and beautiful, love, and, in the end, or did not move to god, not to let time reversal, no look forward to the legend that beautiful encounter. Now, I will go, I take the package, to be no longer touch the has been concealed memory, fit it in the bag, gradually travel, until the time each other to forget. I wish my blessing in the moonlight and pray together in a single string, the thoughts and figure out a line, according to your window, purge of on the edge of the fall on you. If you meet replica oakleys, please will it picked up, hold it in your hands, put in heart. It can warm you half pinches pennies, fondle you I sad.