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what time, I will bless you, wish you happy every day, so happy. In the
lonely drunk a indifferent heart, lonely like smoke drift away, just
like the quiet night, hand holding a cup of red wine, swaying of my
yearning, tonight, would come to my dreams? I am who I am, a poetic,
dreamlike small woman, prose, essays, and as such as beautiful as snow.
Destiny, just like a journey through the season, from spring to
summer, and from summer to autumn. At first the boundless and bright and
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but always annihilation in the sad and dreary but wind. Shallow pour a
cup of green tea, thoughts, slowly on the window, such as hook ups and
downs, leaves in the wind faint solo dance, if butterfly fly. The crane,
between the sky clouds, Red Mulberry Daria clutch bag like whispers pour out. That is light shallow moonlight, hand holding a writing brush produced in, dancing incense text.
Unload a prosperous, walk on the characters in the river’s lake,
always willing to work, half sweet ink temperature dyeing the of the
season. Rain, Mulberry Bags Clearance
don’t know when I strike up special movement. The rain was window
omissions, upset the handwriting, wet fingertips, spread and opened the
memory. |
