Walk in the loss of time,
see late spring came to an end,
Canhong cleared, subtle fragrance into the array,
wind-off, washed the Yen.
early summer. End of exposure and the most youthful,
ask the years, love, if left,
who is my friend,
what year and where only my happiness?
season's mind, when sent and Lanzhou,
so incidentally crane greeting others,
achievements of a dream, engraved with the words to?
lonely sigh, always very light very light,
holding close agreement, shrouded night.
that roll, is the fate of the encounter,
dotted journey in life,
condense the most beautiful flowers.
colorful emotions,
and uncertain, the program traces down frivolous,
strung age when started to write.
and that dream shed tears,
pure feelings, the old year in January,
valuable too forget the sea, not the original face.
distant lingering thoughts and love,
gradually lost in the years of the deep sea,
silently waiting for the next cycle.
the next cycle, the quiet man,
you, or you, I still me?
dear, love, if left, what is there?
air, merciless rain storm swept away the dream ends of the earth,
is still beating heart, it is a touch of quietly flowing feeling of anxiety,
helpless abandoned in the years of dust, the < br> tear every memory of the injury, rise and fall, cut the end of the sky.
that ray of the warmest air, bathed in endless spring,
shuttle wings in the rain, the progress of romantic tenderness.
lost is sad,
whisper whisper is the pillow of petals,
destined to give up, is to wait.
flowers are still waiting on thinking, dance off the wind, curl entangled.
wait years, not months spent without full circle,
spread to the poetic, the thoughts of the ripples,
roll with frustration.
brothels, knowingly spend months old brilliant, but only bright moment ghd iv flat iron,
paid to water heartless things, full of dirty their own foolish thoughts.
to go to a most dismal encounter,
walk in the flowers in full bloom, so Motif into the sea feast, to adopt one of the most elegant flowers,
slightly soaked your forehead.
uncover the past, to find a pear tree, twist open its white, so drop your hand warm rain,
gesture with a smile listening to the voice of flowers, enjoy the interpretation of the tender.
looked out the window, people still spend still.
into that reunion scene, you, my heart is still.
gently rely on your body, feel your blood, love in, love also.
open the dusty windowsill,
vicissitudes kiss your eyes,
tree, house in, but fate has not, singing this sad landscape. If you leave
love, my dear, you told me,
this time the wind. Can I keep what I want for the day? Understatement,
the call is no longer difficult to stay for long, diffuse any long grass birds flying over the eye to make disposable wind, clouds of water connected to the incompetent.
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Wensheng into the forest, Xianlian dawn to see a weeping willow tree, trace of blue sky,
Zanmei peak of a pool of clear emerald, moss was a line, either Yunjuanyunshu Man, switchgrass dance move, subject the more passionate the poor ...
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help a harp, despite Tsui volume powder coat sleeve, and I still have to seek,
have to beg you held my hand tightly Do not let go, I'm afraid to drink the lotus Meng Po soup will forget the memory of this life,
with reincarnation and the afterlife can not find you!
love if to leave, I can only rely on the warmth of your hands traction,
grip a vertical bamboo flute, dance too breeze,
and in the afterlife Yi Lianzhe you!
dear, love, if left, let me sing for you on thousands of rumors,
Taiwan will long black hair for you and pull knot, silver color mapping. Looking back at your eyes, the moment she explains, so the flowers slightly smoked, drunk, no sad.
thin spring-like thoughts, and layers of years of accumulation,
every night the wind was soft chaos,
Homelessness and the dark stage, for you, only you dance over the moon.
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