Listen to, night knock window replica oakley sunglasses, bit by bit, long wish the showers in May, although clove Dan zi smoke, herbaceous burning it seemed xia, but also as usual. Always filled the dust. I am used to transform the uncertainties of the weather, after all this is northwest border. Tonight there is breath came into the mud shower enveloped the lonely night, is the silence of a thrill to the drain. At the moment, YeLanRenJing, the bed side of the radio waves from a young man choked QiSu. I have become less than a stretch wither as love story eavesdropper on. It as Ming yan, melancholy pathos rejects, unexpectedly also push me a pillow tears. I want to record it, to those who still love trust crisis in the GongNanLuNv.

He is my life of the city a big hospital of the surgeon. In march day has just bought the send-off grandfather. May a Sunday, the hands hold flowers to the cemetery memorial in silence underground undead. As he turned and left in sight reveal, next to the cemetery outside caught a glimpse of the tombstone engraved a a make his tempreture panic name. He paused, knelt down and gently stroked the once brought him much love, how much resentment of name, that he had in his sleep on the name calling. He couldn't believe that, at present this cold stone really sleep the next three years ago and he resolutely refuse girl.

They childhood friends, hand in hand to grow, the natural development of feelings for the first love. The girl from affluent, intelligent gentleness, beauty but person, the boy was a goddess. But, their situation and girl door and not improper, at the moment when he, can't give beloved girl with BMW car and a person of extraordinary powers curtilage carving, can look forward to pass through own diligently struggle, one day open girls like white passat to marry her to do their own proud bride.

However, three years ago a day, the girl walking arm in arm with another boy's arm appeared in front of him, tell him: each other's family to one, she didn't want to let their married life lack luster dopie, she had found the right, break up. Suddenly, shame resentment over me, all the truth self-esteem were eyes this pair of his with a happy expression to tear the lovers plate thegoal, he did not have time to see the girl one eye, is full of shame tears of grief turned down to his escape from the scene.

Do you not know that, he left behind by heart.i girl had already heavily, knead broken heart person, deeply grieved.

His feelings from all past may come out, staggering walk alone, carried the elegant deep sorrow, dismay helpless, determined to make life a dream, the dream despair, but, boy's dream no despair. His hard to study, admitted as a graduate student, all the way to his smooth earn a good job. But that the most vulnerable of the soft most secret emotional territory but can't touch it, because there was his deep and eternal love sweet tender feeling , has he was hurt has not yet healing wounds, he is not the wretched dissipate the past clouds. Though he had numerous told myself, the past let it had laughed it off, the idea but there is always a strand was caught by the, the heart has GuaAi, can't starts a devote yourself to feelings, also can't let any one after he had walked into the for the QiQi Eden.
I think: sorrow is exile of loneliness, step by step, step to the finish line, a bear, and proved could persuade their liberation. The real pain is private, anyone don't replace. Show host were moved, he try our best to build that young man, can at the other end of the people weeping desireyet to listen to not always encourage the. I want to say, not the words of the garrulous describe deep heart to home, as has the strength to fight against heart shock chung undercurrent of it.

Such as the sea deep feeling like dust, how many troubles entanglements exceedingly sentimental, only can realize it.

Who says materialistic how much washed away true love, we have not for around the world would rather break for love jade loss victims of sweet away. Listen to come but also let the ordinary people shame for the humble man virtual it. I believe the truth of existence, we can out of emotional trust crisis deserts, can not be material or so our pure love.

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