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Wednesday, 22-Aug-2012 02:32 Email | Share | | Bookmark
Somewhere along the way

Who the bamboos for umbrella, Whispering Tsing Yi white shirt, emotions pass on the brow, gently touch Xianzhi, your softest strings of my life.

Rain, rain, without a break from the day before, next to yesterday. Listening window or slow or anxious, or small or big, bit by bit, the rhythm, the until dawn drizzly summer rain, the mood like flooding, seemed to dip in the soft rain, wet Wet Yin wet, even my dreams, people give birth to infinite emotion, give birth to many thoughts, clear and fuzzy screen stretches from the wind and rain at the elegant the way. Since then, my world is full of sunny.

Since then, I like rainy days, the rain because it is related to you.

I alone places barren hills hut sigh Lvfeihongshou, bleary-eyed, cheeks raw Xia, asked the hospital tree Begonia flowers Could still? Ink outline, Danqing painting, to delineate a Cangsong beauty in Fig. Inadvertently makes you appear on a piece of paper, so I will put this figure collection, will hide you in my heart.

Forget all all took your hand and treasured in my heart love boiling pot love the aroma, and let you taste. That temperature Soon the smell of you my heart waves. From then on, there is no melancholy, no longer confused; longer sorrow and distress, less depressed and anxious; longer care about the pain of his lonely, lost in the past is no longer tangled.


Wednesday, 22-Aug-2012 02:24 Email | Share | | Bookmark
Jetty the other side, but the Secretary of State

Who the bamboos for umbrella, Whispering Tsing Yi white shirt, emotions pass on the brow, gently touch Xianzhi, your softest strings of my life.

Rain, rain, without a break from the day before, next to yesterday. Listening window or slow or anxious, or small or big, bit by bit, the rhythm, the until dawn drizzly summer rain, the mood like flooding, seemed to dip in the soft rain, wet Wet Yin wet, even my dreams, people give birth to infinite emotion, give birth to many thoughts, clear and fuzzy screen stretches from the wind and rain at the elegant the way. Since then, my world is full of sunny.

Since then, I like rainy days, the rain because it is related to you.

I alone places barren hills hut sigh Lvfeihongshou, bleary-eyed, cheeks raw Xia, asked the hospital tree Begonia flowers Could still? Ink outline, Danqing painting, to delineate a Cangsong beauty in Fig. Inadvertently makes you appear on a piece of paper, so I will put this figure collection, will hide you in my heart.

Forget all all took your hand and treasured in my heart love boiling pot love the aroma, and let you taste. That temperature Soon the smell of you my heart waves. From then on, there is no melancholy, no longer confused; longer sorrow and distress, less depressed and anxious; longer care about the pain of his lonely, lost in the past is no longer tangled.


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