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Fly snow water time
adam101 发表于 2012/3/27 16:52:00

Since I was a child, I was not "solution to the snow love replica oakleys, don't know why love snow alone. I have a passion for snow, love the winter, love the miles north of WanLiXue frozen floating in the world. Now, the more I love, love winter, love snow, love the piercing cold. Because in the frozen winter, I made a touching tenderness and the dream. Because of you, and I QiMi years; Because of you, I will not be afraid cold; Because of you, let me listening the meaning of love, the love of the sweet taste! You are my world the ornament of the fairy tale.

Look to the winter fireworks, work hard to waiting, waiting for a long time no see of love in their life. Miss the flowering, missed the rainy season, but meeting in snow in the romance of every now and then. Love in winter of fairy tale, do my all, this life the wonderful you open. Make me the moment fragrant, kind of next birth QingShang, each other more in life a warm picture scroll.

In the cold bloom in the most brilliant flowers, lonely white rose, in the heart of the most cold rendering, but the reality of the ruthless monsoon knocked off. With no temperature of his hands full snowflakes, in a twinkling palm is empty.

Spring, just over the horizon, the spring footsteps get close, but I still fly snow indulged in the dreamland and breathing the feeling with inherent filar silk lonely. Spring has come, why am I still feel warm? Infinite loneliness frozen only a warmth, the heart still randomly in the vastness of flies, quiet quiet feeling of snow QiMi pieces. For waiting for the white dreams and dedication; For waiting for the a move and torture.

Love, don't ask why, last hold me tight dopie, with the last time I tender, for the last time you to let go. We love, destined to can't last forever, with the air to dust, destined we want to passengers. Worry about 10 million, happy in the TianWaiTian. We are ordinary people, enjoy happiness was a claim. Living life suffering more than happy. Happiness is like on the blade, honey, sweet is a moment, continue to lick down, greed, all that remained was the pain. When it's time to let go, you should give up, to the feelings of placed in free space. The deep love by his only, broken heart will to put next.

The tears of acacia, into the sad rain, airing the memory of the bottom of the heart. If I the previous tears fall in your ears, for the love of reincarnation. You love without regrets, but not keeping abreast with you. Since the break-up don't bore one another, and forget one another each other's good forget. I use really to love, but love is wrong. Love you are worth, just the stopped.

Dream up, and every heart broken, the feeling to wilt. The wandering the wind, with the figure of blocking cry heart. Relentless years is a vast sea, endless worry is a congested empty lake. To round the sadness of striking out little sadness, and let the solitude of the mood in the text from float in the sky, in my life, and little wing, in the wing sings in the dots.

Snow, no longer wave; Winter, away from me; People, the scattered. Bottom of the heart was so miss, reluctant to the snow, the cold wind, the man. Because of you, let me more reluctant to winter, won't snow falls wonderful. Won't the sweet sweet, sad tears, heart respectively, the lingering pain. You figure such as snow in the wind, flurry, and finally lifted. Like water time, that a drop of bitter tears, dusty in the bottom of my heart a corner, stay with me, become older, recollect slowly, slowly counted to belong to my loneliness.

A QiMi, white angel wings break ride to fall. Lonely raids, permeated my whole soul.

Tears snowmelt, drops condensed and pour out yet. Feeling all scattered, nowhere have, the broken dreams.

Snow QiQi, fly little, water memory fake oakley sunglasses, time is gone.


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