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they're on their way of life

On the opposite mountain shrub disorder, should catch some thin taste, exudes a withered sigh in the autumn wind blowing. The seasons change the pines and cypresses, among the green leaves should be scattered some of fallen leaves and twigs in wet forest ground curled in life. The tuft of grass, should be slightly lower the head in the wild and intractable, barren stones in the body bent. And near the campus, has harvested corn stalks should never wind smile, a wisp of wind should not another example before sounded a rushing sound.

With a little wistful mood walking on the campus path, in the heart of the lost distraction. Whether it is the spring and autumn, or mind disturbed, I know I should relax kbox mini 50w.

Suddenly eyes flash a piece of thick purple, strong and hustle and bustle, like the purple wisteria waterfall, "Lane said" I in flowering, they laugh ", just like spring in extreme and gorgeous flowers. But I know it's not a flower, not a flower in the spring. It is a weed, but there is often a step in the foot. But I stayed, and looked at it for a very long time.

Because the school's sake, I often go this way, so for this place I knew everything. This intense purple, yesterday did not appear, as if between one night last night jumped out, covered with a day, covered the land. They diffuse out of land, poured on walls, jump on the grass, mustering the effort across the corner. They are singing, dancing, they are delighted with the ultimate, revealing their vitality apartments for rent in hong kong.

This is a piece of cachexia weed? In the barren People are hurrying to and fro. stampede, destroyed, autumn autumn peeling, it should not be withered and yellow? How can it be a weed that can blossom into a strong violet?

A cool autumn wind blowing, the purple wizard sway slightly, deduction from the song is a kind of dance, thin and tough, tender and calm. In the flickering, through the light saw bit of crystal jade, flashing transparent glossy, like an amber. It is autumn rain last night to fold the evil spirit traces, but do not see the slightest chill, see only the gentle stretches of life DR REBORN.

What is shown in the indistinct, they dance, they're on their way of life.

In their dance, I seem to understand that in their short lives, they live for the day. Them in a crowded stampede, embodies his stubborn courage; in the barren in, silent savings with their strength. Then, in a moment of autumn rain broke out their own strength, lit the fireworks of their short life. Finally, annihilation in the life of the rolling river. To this world, perhaps unknown, perhaps because in a certain moment was found and praised, but I know that these are not what it is.

As the saying "life is not in length but in its width". Perhaps, the spring and autumn, those worries in the long history of life is not what. About enjoying the dance of life, they listen to the song of life, smile, gently brushed the confused heart.

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world of these beautiful things

I live for the dream is too long, three days after the rain, suddenly understand one thing: in fact, alive, just want to do one thing, is to make their lives better !

Some people say that, in this fickle world, deeply alive, let life be beautiful like summer flowers, and death like autumn leaves. I am not so elegant, I just want to live in accordance with their own will, chic. Free from restraint, there is no carefree existence in nature. My pursuit of youth and the pursuit of perfection and flawless, but in reality become scarred, filled with a helpless, in this familiar city, always in a certain moment seemed particularly lonely .

People from the bones are self, we are not wealthy side of the business, even if there is a Du Fu's mind, Andhra Guangsha 1 0000000, the world famous Great Jubilee Ju delighted, wind and rain do not move as mountains! Nonetheless thousands of Guangsha also rely on - block by block, brick by brick stack up and check only is a good wish, unfortunately, in reality we cannot in the dream stay too long!

If you can travel to the Tang Dynasty, would like to ask Mr. Du, in front of the house if the highlight how, could make you freeze to death? What are we pursuing? Money, fame, status? In my opinion, it's just for one thing, to live better, to live better, to live better, to make all the people who care about us and the people we care about, I think this is the meaning of my existence!

The fingers of the keyboard at the foot of the foot of the blood flow, the eyes are constantly staring at the screen, all the signs are that I am alive, I am still thinking and chasing, still feeling the world of these beautiful things.

"The city of angels" male god Qiao Zhenyu played a depression patients, in the play of the game in a row, jumping, jumping, medicine, medical treatment, etc., from his mouth in the "alive", was so careless, from his eyes, is not difficult to see that he was disappointed in this community. Alive is very helpless, each time after the choice of death, in the face of the redemption of Shuang Chen and Li Feixiang, he is crazy like certainty. "I didn't want to die!"

Alive is very helpless, because not a few people have the courage to choose to die, although clearly know that sooner or later have to face, but more time, or choose to live, and to spare no effort, even on the verge of despair, do not feel any love of depression patients, but also dare not easily disclose their own to the death of the hug .

The true warriors dare to face the bleak life, dripping blood, the former is the true warrior, who is slain. People often talk about the meaning of life, there are a lot of interpretation. Life, alive, in fact, there is only one thing to do, it is to make their own living better, only in this way, you can let the people around you live better.

At this moment, I suddenly want to say, if the missing fill the gaps, let us live in order to each other seriously, live, so that they can be better, to have the ability to make love you, you love the people live better! In the accompanying, live to live, love the journey.
not to be better but to be worse

Don't want to fight, I also don't want to quarrel. But he happened to quarrel with me, come back and I do the first thing, but also the most meaningful thing is to fight. Fried too often, I also numb, I do not know how he feels ?

He just came back from his home. Mid Autumn Festival put three days off, fifteen day back home, this morning came back about. Afternoon I came home from work, just a upstairs, smell the smell of delicious stew, really very sweet taste involuntarily went to the outside, fair wildly into the nose to drill. Into the house, put down the bag, secretly on the door to see him secretly, oh! Lying in bed watching TV. He also saw, was discovered . I came to the kitchen, electric rice cooker cook rice, electromagnetic oven frying pan stewed ribs, has a good stew steaming son, in the pan put, covered with lid. I put it in the doorway to see him, and he was found. Then, as I out stealing things mouse like, squat body curled up on the arm, bending fingers together, look like the monkey walk into the house. Lying on the bed, he said to me, "why don't you take a leaf in the tree!" I happily jumping on the bed, "and he will fight for a long time, are" busy stealing vegetables .

I'm stealing food from the side, where he's ready for dinner. Steamed Rice cooked, he filled up Haoduan, ribs are also served. He told me to have a meal, I was busy to steal food for him to eat, I still continue to "work". He sat and watched TV while he was careful of his results. When he's finished, my work is over. Look at him a stew of meat, color, flavor is also good, eating taste is also very good is gnawing some difficulty, probably I was too hungry, or he stewed meat do not have some flavor in which, when to eat and rice to eat together, and did not feel stew is not bad, wait for me to eat a meal, just feel the teeth tightly stuffed a few pieces of pork .

This don't like toothpicks I, first with the tongue of the tick tick. Shredded meat still firmly grabbed my teeth, no way can only be used to find the killer, a toothpick to destroy it. Experience is probably little reason to pick, for a long time, the meat was still on his teeth, looking for a long time did not find. I think of it, he is not fried stew meat. Sitting on the bed to watch TV, I, to him in the side to play online games provided the following suggestions, hope he meat stew a bit longer, stew mashed some. He in turn the mystifying do not acknowledge, but in the sophistry, I said things too much, will prick. I am not angry, a little not angry, the big festival, and just come back. His performance has surprised me very satisfied, I go to the kitchen when washing dishes, see the bottom of the electric cooker left a lot of rice did not blow down, he Sheng finished after dinner directly into the sink put cold water bubble, I would not get angry, only their own from the beginning to the end without the. He was so hard that I didn't get angry, and told him the next time he had a long stew, he would not like it. I asked him, I did not say the box, because this is the beginning of the who do not ignore who. This time I was not angry, I also feel he is not make trouble out of nothing. No matter, love ye ye.

I also often reflect on myself, especially the recent conflict frequently. Did I change? Did I really change? Why did I become so? I didn't seem to be so, when did I start to change? Is the former feeling, because this is the only part of it? I also asked him, he was not so, very good. My mother also praised him. He told me that it was because of me that I had become so. It seems that I still have the potential to transform a man, not to be better but to be worse.

Sometimes I envy my colleagues, they as a woman, feel in a position, to call her husband to drink, not happy still scold her husband for a meal, husband not only angry, but also a variety of coax his wife, to amuse the wife. I don't want them to be a role model, I just want to get the other half of the respect and understanding, regardless of what I say, I hope he can be a kind of tolerance and understanding of the mentality to treat, rather than to make a noise. Our life has just begun, "seven year itch" very far away from us. Has it been in advance? I know my temper is sometimes very bad, he also understand, only hope to have a strong force to appease my heart, I firmly wrapped in it. This is so that we can go to the end, we can see the most beautiful rainbow......
or end of your own sorrow

Or the town, a few years ago where high school, his alma mater has already become a kind of, the rain is potholes, sunny is always dusty playground into plastic, and the construction of a high-rise blocks, originally thought in the summer will not meet the teacher, still meet, can say what? Silently walk away, everything has changed here. The original memory let it stay in memory. Like this friend originally want to see also not to see, remember that a few years I always called pig girl I'm still a little Kuiyi youth ah, the total can not be separated from love. Contact her, but what should I say? These years of experience, but also some not happy, but who have, once again, sometimes not happy may be a long time.

Silently leave Lu'an this small town, a friend has a reason to come to see, regardless of the way. Maybe someone will ask you for help, don't be so concerned about it as if you don't have the fate, can help you help. And now I understand this sudden request. The trajectory of life will be a lot of intersection and a personal encounter, then continue to forward a lot of people will not Zaiyu become a passenger. However, the next time you meet will not know in which link.

Always feel oneself is a no root of the Ping do not know where to take root in. A person without a care, do not have to rely on, or after a lot of bearish daxitaibei. Listen to their elders always say that a home with the child will naturally stable, it may be so, with their own home has a responsibility to care, many things have to take into account the natural. I am a person, without such a mind, let me take care of things not so much. But think, the most splendid time cannot bloom the most charming flowers or end of your own sorrow.

This summer vacation to return home, or the same as the last. Quiet, do not seem to Xianghe, should be more appropriate for sorrow. A village only a few elderly people, a lot of the door full of weeds, and the dilapidated house. Last time, like this. Surprisingly large tracts of paddy field, and corn are race, green together. I can not help but to those who remain in the village old man of thought, with the development of society really want to abandon the country. The old man in the city is drinking milk every day, his time to exercise, eat white rice may also be a country to come out of the country. Look at the bent back in the field is busy, I admire them a little more or a little more.

Night, no stars, no moon, a dark, a bed placed in the night breeze. Remember that before the neighbors are talking each other day, at present only silence. Fell into a long time of thinking, has been walking on the road, you want to stop to see the scenery around, the relentless time pushed forward. Want glances, sea tide, misty rain misty can taste what.

Walking on the road, see the, encountered, you are suffering from the editor of his own story, faith in the pursuit of the heart of the ruler never lost, where people need to support their own roots.
stopped at this moment

As time and again the midnight and thoughts always locked indium in the Green Qi Teaser evening he caresses Green Qi she stood curtain. "Courtship" string, pulling two head slammed heart .

So, that night, she followed him to go there. Since then, his typical clothes sell wine, she took off her bracelet for grain, sell wine alcohol had played a leisurely life. Later, a "Shanglin Fu" opened the door to the phase such as career. A head of brilliance, a head is highly anticipated. Sometimes love just lost to time, distance and desire. Wenjun waiting to a paper refuse letters and impartial verify the anxiety about her: "suddenly see green willows by the Mo, regret to teach her husband to find Feng Hou ."

However she is not blindly forbear, only know a woman crying, song "bald bard" outrightly ruled out the possibility of beauty, in exchange for her love Lang, then only the envy mandarin duck not envyimmortal. Until the Changqing he also sings before pass away all of a sudden, that sentence: "I would like to have a heart, together forever".

Yes, I wish your heart my heart, if the heart is the same, Sauvignon blanc. In the love of the fireworks, we lack is not bright, not loud, just to each other. Anyiru said, love is an illusion, the most gorgeous life too sometimes walk the road finally, Tianya, is not willing to wake up. Even the illusion, we still find the hero in the crowd to find the story, accompanied us to outline the picture of life top university.

Wen Jun was happy, she found the. The phrase "your heart my heart" to include her subtle sense of happiness, like wine, older.the better. While the extra two became my persistent regretless pursuit, is also hope is faith.

We know, is a sort of random coil in the wandering, accidental factor. Two months of talking, I have the impression of you. Finally, in the back to school in the afternoon, we met. Your black T-shirt, light blue denim pants, like the ordinary college costume, in the sun shine brightly under, a not the same feeling. That day, on the Boulevard cast two shadows, and natural harmony. Only if the first sign of life, time can not jump away, stopped at this moment 200w box mod
To you, the total shares jump emotion gushing out, continuous delay, and could not stop the tail. Gradually, like your smile, a dimple in shallow, warm to. In those dark days, I with Acacia dipped the brush strokes depicting a your smile Yingying, the melancholy turned into a ray of catkins, gently, soft, fly to child hand, fly to Shaotou cardamom, fly to the youth in the persistence of the inn.

I chose the chase.. Wade through it, I know this road really bumpy. Sometimes the joy, sometimes lost, like walking barefoot on the beach, despite the ups and downs of the sea, washing the foot of the mud. You once said that the shell does not need to choose the most beautiful, only needs to pick own most like. I want to say, you are the shell I want to pick.

I want to be together, life without end. From the beginning of the no words don't talk about, until now the fresh said little, is become more and more familiar or unfamiliar gradually? If there is such a beautiful wish, your silence let me start to make blind and disorderly conjectures. Perhaps, time is the best answer to the.

It is not known deja vu, acacia. Once, I was sitting watching you play table tennis, skilled movements through the stream of joy, the original interest can also penetrate. Look at your concentration, it's a happiness.. Once, we eat snacks, eat like wolves and tigers in your I see your innocent side. Once, I specially rushed to the sports scene, only to see your high bright and brave...... Everything, has become a picture of the edge of the frame, the time of silence and the dry.
each process has a different view

In may quietly listen to, I a sad dream wake up You beauty.

The willows in the wind of may greener, may the rain wash the dust more net.

Birds singing in the branches, bees on the flowers around the dance, the swallow in both twitter and springs in the mountain stream ding-dong... Listen, the tune of may gently beautiful like a dream.

In may, quietly listen to of the mountain, the spring breeze blows beautiful cheek, green trees and fresh state of mind, white clouds stretch far sight You beauty, the grass is also a kind of tender feelings more...

Quietly listen to, in the night of may rise is see moon is bright, the sky stars smile again and again, the night sky, such as good hazy poetry. Roadside beauty fragrant heart, close to the blossom when wine, I do not know and who can, raise your hand when the cup invite month, spend months with me.

Listen quietly under the tree in May, easiness, tenderness, love's person smell, laughter much attraction.

In may, quietly listening to the scene, thanks to fly the peaches and flowers are red, blossom a ride a ride again, this is symbol of our life ADHD Treatment, each process has a different view.

May have so many holiday, holiday song, holiday blessing, the fragrance of thoughts of the festival, festival... This beautiful can not let people to cherish and look forward to!

In may spread its wings, let the heart to travel; In may pour a cup of wine, let the mood loosen are no longer heavy hong kong restaurant.

Quietly listen to in May, I understood the rain, and understand the wind, understood the mind of a flower, understand the feelings of plants.

Seed said in May, as you sow, so shall you reap... I want to grow a green.

In may, in the north is one from the spring into the summer season. May quietly, quietly to weave a splendid sweet beautiful dreams.

In may, I understand you, you also identified the main screw, positive colorful bright endeavour, galloping ahead!
pain is a touch.

Delicate woman of xiao hong Mathematics Summer Courses

In with her about the woman's words, is "text and life together derailment" begin with the words like, no complete understanding about her, no complete read her articles, and know some words and phrases, eroded the little by little, and be attracted, words and life of derailment. Such life let a person feel sorry, let a person's grief, let people rejoice, saw something in the fight against the fate of bitterness and bright; Such a reassuring words, let a person heartache, let people disconsolate, saw the woman delicate and strong Karson Choi.

One of the few in the plot, so much happened to hurry son thing happens to this woman. Her to move in with her fiance in a hotel in Harbin, and cannot be returned to the hotel for owe too much rent, although the time is suffering from the flood attacks, outside a lot of people have fled, she was locked in the hotel. In order to fulfill, almost by the landlord to sell to a brothel, there are pregnant she fear fear by waiting for assistance, a letter to a newspaper to let her know the Xiao Jun later gave her love, then he will she rescued from the hotel. Story woman affectionate fortitude, man strong arms, like a story we want to see the hero "shall be well, jack shall have Jill," time is really so happy and happy. Is sometimes love hit on the head, no matter how the life is not easy, even starving, north is how to put the bean curd jelly on the floor again, dragging had conceived of the body through the unfamiliar streets alone, would be so happy, happiness is a strange thing, pour into your heart, circulation throughout the body is warm Karson Choi.

Hulan river, the small village in the north, the winter when suffocating feeling, let people want to get rid of the cold this winter, is so difficult, as the era of, can't see the warm sun of spring. Without family people is so eager to get warm, a mother's love protection is easily broken, the existence of the father is like drama, dramatic errors, from whom she did not get a little warm can resist the cold winter. May be the existence of how desperate, exists in this world, but again like the cold northern winter also will have a beautiful time, the world of ice a little careful to sculpture, give point lights can also give memories fill some interesting landscape, in the home the only can let her feel temperature is grandfather left light comfort, the beauty is in the night sky tiny firefly, Simon Simon poverty but is the way of beauty. Grandfather's gone, like the stars fall, flurried in horror, as if the world suddenly no longer is their own, but the world dark again also can not hold up against a strong heart to look for light, to hold the warmth of spring.

The appearance of the desire for freedom, like crazy rotation in the snow, to the feeling of flying. So could elope or, try very hard to escape the desert without a warm home, let's escape, to dream, in the distance. Meet happiness is hit her on the forehead, the chemistry was wrong and what is wrong Karson Choi? But that she was really in serious, thought that is love, wait for that person.

"Spring song" inside, feeling to the thick, all are good, good doesn't make sense, like a pinched kaleidoscope, what joy: "only the potential of love beautiful, saburo, I am not cruel, just like to see you stand up and sit down, sit down and set up, in the meantime, there is a can't say how romantic." When he loves her, she didn't have little strength, and even the eyes can't open. In good time, you only need to stand on tiptoe can reach the sun, warm touch, this time they just like the fairy the enviable like handsome couple, love is a load of session to catch her, just jump into her arms. Even hungry, cold and cold and hungry, stomach put gas is kicking the ball, the love is such a wonderful thing, blazing emotion, love also can cure hunger, "as long as she stood beside me, hungry, also it is not hard to endure, abdominal pain and light" so cozy feeling also is only in love to the depths of the archives mouths, roguish character, also won't feel the bitterness of life, have a happy and poetic.

Everyone has such a profound a, can not let go the past the old, afraid of hurting again meet new, ghostly looking for and I'm afraid I lost warm. To a sad bitter cup, love and beauty, but it is like thorns body length of flower, who dream cold, hurt is the most terrible person left in the thorn on the wound, pain is a touch.

Later, they came to Shanghai, in the strange city, with some urban and grief with southern humid melancholy. Destined to this city is a special, maybe it will be very short, maybe there will be pain, they are strong in Shanghai lu xun, and often goes to the lu xun's apartment, let youth feel the warmth of home in other cities, her literary creation in a city like bamboo shoots after rain, should have cheered, but the love this thing is so wonderful, when suddenly, go is also puzzling, seemingly solid feelings, also will appear in the gap of time rift. Maybe they are the same too love freedom, free time forgot to aware the feelings of others.

The same believe distance may be split can heal wounds, she went to Japan, but in fact she is not happy in those days, miss long illness is so crazy. Say a desperate and lonely like the grains of sand "my chest full of sand" "trouble same fields of green grass, living all over my body". Maybe love is too deep and ignored the method to express love, they too love freedom, freedom to pursue, comfortable or anything that is love. What are hurt to pieces? So this woman is destined to be immortal and sadness. Spoil the life out of the world, for a long time, will be bored, love also is such, drift for a long time, she tasted the bitter thing in the world, also eager to daily necessities of ordinary days, she decided to take self hand went second half.
This is a love of strewn at random

The dimension in March, catkin, it was the season of the grass sprout out of the earth, if a thin gown, in March, the poet went into the misty rain in south China alexander hera pre wedding.

Jiangnan spring, with the south's peculiar misty rain breath, on both sides of the mysterious fragrance floating in white cherry blossoms in the evening. Pluck a flower blooming in the green willow swaying under the peony, the horse, MuYun, traveling in the south in the gentleness of the jiangnan, drunk.

ShuEr, a light spirit of sound through the crater, cherry blossoms, over the side of the poet, like this blurred the misty rain in the south, in his heart. Remember those strewn at random in the past, the poet could not help but stop to listen to and in sound steep turn that moment, he took off her skirts that have been dormant Bai Yuxiao, and relies on the piano. Clear spirit had a moment's pause, then rang again. Piccolo, song of bamboo sound clip shore poplar and willows sway. Sound beautiful, sound, a flute, piano is so fit, cleansed of the jiangnan water shimmered. Stepped on a land of Fei sakura, the poet found sound. So, in the march of peach blossom with willow, in the mist of engraved on the bridge, the poet to facilitate the color flower jiao, he will be a lifetime woman meet by chance alexander hera pre wedding.

And lang Xuan heat, recall the mo forget.

Since the ancient times, is he with her years after ink jiangnan jiangnan is he with her.

The peach blossoms in full bloom season, fragrant and beautiful impression. Poet directions scenery, sing odes word, she was in childhood Fried tea, song aficionado. He looked back, he saw the peach blossom is thick, quiet smile of woman, the poet unbearable whisper: "wild creeping weed, ling turbulent xi, have a beautiful people, realisation wan xi, meet meet, comfortable, I would like to xi". Woman after listen to, still did not speak, but her face suddenly red like the romance of the peach blossom in March, just her sound more indirect than the first touching, in fine threads continuouslyalexander hera pre wedding

They hand in hand to admire the chardonnay, here in the small furnace tea cooking, see a month on forest tip, when the bottom of the sleeve. He didn't, more polite she ice snow cleverness. They like-minded, together to talk about poems and pale blue flowers. Years, in the ancient town, stop its steps.

Such dull days, also become lasting appeal umber. Poet suddenly felt himself has been deeply absorbed in jiangnan tender feelings, don't regret for the past, also don't need to plan for the future. Clear water before emptying, tracery wall behind the double way, sitting with her so, just sitting, so day is already left tao ran machine.

Cherry blossom season of all, the purple basket vine covered the whole flower shelf, a letter of distant. Poets have to go. Yang river south bank, still green was ecstatic. O, horizontal, eyebrow peak, since for a harp, then by jean tail! Her tearful aficionado, his emotional and "o feng feng xi to return home, burn xi burn xi mo phase forget" jean flute still harmony, only with the endless sorrow, through the crater, cherry blossoms, scattered in they had together to jiangnan every corner.

She thought he would be back soon, but until the jiangnan town gets older, he still did not return.

How could she know that, don't for one, have much transformed. He returned home, from temple. He in his ups, poet already is not a poet. He has the power, have as beautiful as her wife. Perhaps already can't remember, that in the old jiangnan silently waiting for his woman. When he promises to pay, she as a pledge to stick to his life, the long light pay time.

Time transformation and impermanence, he eventually tumbled down from the cloud. Deportation, alone. Walk in on the safety, planted on both sides is full of YingShu and peach trees. ShuEr, a gust of wind blew the tree full of peach and cherry blossoms scattered wave, under the sky red rain, suddenly he remembered years ago that woman of song in the peach blossom flutters aficionado,, she is still waiting in the jiangnan?

ZongYiWei blue paste in jiangnan anchored along the shore. Suddenly his eyes wide open. In that year, respectively, the ford, willow has a new build by laying bricks or stones more grave. "Sound sound, the day is cold, cold water. The dream silk light singing, building outside the building, mountain outside the mountain, the mountain building outside people also. Wild goose word back, forget sichuan. Early aficionado of cold tears unlined upper garment, it was raining with shoulder, with shoulder, flute, window shade, those plasma sound, when to return?" This is the inscription, this is her, it was her! She has been waiting for him, is just too late to wait for him to return, has receded. He couldn't help crying. River's south bank, whose flute light qi, in the evening breeze, especially the chill cold.

Much later, the old jiangnan in a strange old man. His hut built beside a graves. His days at the graves aficionado flute, whispering softly. Children in jiangnan is a he taught song "dream into the jiangnan water, smoke as jiangnan, and writes a encounter. Us nowhere said intoxicate in sleep, wake up disappointed us mistakenly intoxicate. To do this book ruler, floating fish sink geese, no proof for the end of..."

This is a love of strewn at random.

This is the secret of Yangtze river valley.
cold the second part of the vicissitudes of life

Cool autumn rain, and the night is not ended, dream, tears in the world of mortals, read clear autumn. Acacia, Benjamin quality, in time alone to blossom petals on the enchanting android phone.

These days, autumn rain, has been under the non-stop, as if all the sadness of this season together at this moment, in the dark night alone charm. Gloomy sky, filar silk cool idea into your heart with the stillness of the night, I want to stretch hand to touch the rain kept, only through the fingertips of cool and refreshing sense to the silence of the moment. Only lean on the window, listen to the rain, vacant rooms, read deeply, rain receive, I didn't know where to put a heart...

To be alone late at night, to express the pain of heart, don't know the pain come from? And where? I only feel boundless sadness and interconnected pain Outsourcing payroll...

Suddenly, tears streaming down her face, pain in the bottom of my heart spread, I can't clear why, only the helpless tears to tell my sadness and helpless. Really want to do a fine woman, but always also offset the timesong, seem to be alone every autumn night rain cold! I always believe that fate can only is a cold woman, as thin as the autumn cool, everything has already been burned down in the world of mortals the impression of the pain, let I how hard, can fade.

Alone and lean on at the moment, I can only stand in silent and cold of the night, as a lonely, let the pain spread, let tears fallen...

Miss is a gentle love, fall in love with you is a kind of tears of happiness in this life. Love a person, is silently miss, love to silence, painful to tears, never leave. Miss, such as li, fragrant lotus, deep in the bottom of my heart blooming quietly all the time, as long as the light wind gently brushed, can be refreshing. Time of the wind, but it will difficult to dry traces of past, your happiness is my dream within easy reach of the myth ADHD Treatment. Missing city, fragrance is long, life is short, because have you in my heart. I use the gentleness of the whole city will be past, is you with the whole lotus pond moonlight; I use all the tender, will be in brow heart this life together. If can, I will be your eternal love, just do what you dream of that white lotus, element YanQing petticoats, don't dye, beautiful alone I cool for you!

In fact most of the time, I also want to forget, forget the sad, in the past, but no matter how hard, finally forget. Wandering in between love and not love, can at the moment she doesn't love bleeding. And the separation of pain, heart will not give and living there are a lot of pain. When thinking of you, tears slipped quietly. So, don't want to remember the past, become a close-up of the emerged in my mind, and not forget for a moment. I deeply know that my love for you has been profound, missing had fallen, you already into my life.

Origin, the city misty rain, geopolitical do, drunk make wounds from! A pulse Jian Jia love gone, looking back at once to you my soul on contract of the eternal. Memories give in, I have cold and cheerless, ranging from the cycle of the legend of the blue and white season after season, the beautiful and charming, city of Jude dance, accompanied by a desolate forever echoing, wisps streams full of melancholy sigh.

The world of mortals dream, this life, are looking for the west lake broken bridge comes Jude, with rings endlessly of eternity. But, the affair, time wasting, is seen as the fireworks splendor, overthrow the illusory exist. A pillow piano dream, acacia faint; A JiFangHua, invite film company. Is a mark of cinnabar city, built a flap of acacia, arid the waiting for my whole life. Stories of the elegant in years, short, namely die. Fleeting time, together with a wisp of the old moon spring flowers, the fixation in the completion of song ci from ruin. Since then, the white is elegant, the sleeve unlined upper garment spring thin two love is tender, into two vast tianya! A thin, have a smoke, try in the monring winds canyue past.

Purple devoted to the world of mortals, when all the dreams were buried in the chiangnan misty rain, do you still remember that pour the Jude's love? Prosperous world eventually is a dream, who dream of residual gently to remember? Never flowers bloom to know how many, who have spent the next few chi lingering, maybe one thousand years later, fragmentary memories, unable to remember those who once.

But the dust, waiting alone, one thousand years later you will be here? Will remember me? After one thousand, when all people have forgotten me, and who can unlock the loneliness of winding in one thousand? Drunken dream in one thousand, and one thousand a reincarnation, on the safety of mortals, whose eyes drunk? Through turbulent love, moving past dream. Accidentally lost again in the journey back to the dream of the jiangnan. That day of peach blossom, hair brushed, qian laughed second of makeup look. On a one thousand piece of yao, who lost the heart? A lost art in the 暼, gave the fall, the destruction is one thousand, I am still waiting for your return.

The original love of so much, how shelved idle sorrow. Because of the deep, love is profound, separation of acacia, I in the west wing, the full moon silently bear. Must be's true, I only love your warm arms. Put you in the heart of hearts, treasured for one thousand years, I wish you both, and see whether or not, you are in my heart. Waiting for your coming back, it is the regret of my life. Don't ask, don't edge deep or shallow, don't ask, don't deep or shallow love, would like to use a good fireworks, change you I blurred.

A breeze through the season's eyebrow eye, stained with the moon does. Came a once movement, when the mind, fragmentary fragment, flow into a ChiQiu cold. Gathering a sleeve misty rain, wandering in the eyes of the same, the only memory qing-mei duan cooking wine, deducing the ever to trace. Three thousand in the world of mortals, who is arranged with a field leave don't ruin? Who is drunk in the misty rain in the world of mortals, dream don't wake up? Whose heart is midnight fireworks lit? How much mournful, loneliness is blurred. Who is a dynamic of fireworks, fireworks to burn, and drop off I busy, cold the second part of the vicissitudes of life.

Years, with the attitude of a limpid, lightsome. Politically-inspired palm memory, still the past warm, all busy, may be lost in the corner of time. Close your eyes, quiet quiet meditation, do you still have the original smile! Time slowed his steps, colchicine ying ying, but in order to find a good static, thrown into a deep love...

Autumn night, rain receive, read deeply, across the cycle, you wander in the recall the patter, stretched out his hand to sigh fade. One day, understand and do not understand, love and not love, it doesn't matter, friends are scattered, this is unusual. Only those who have, those lost, were the most beautiful scenery in my life, oh, miss, could leave at the bottom of the deep is the beauty of life.
I could enjoy cool air in the fire

Stop-and-go, ink, such as the pedestrian in the mountains, on the way, still walked blithely. Word waves, such as your mind is still, centering idle gas, ingenious, such as the old monk sitting, become motionless, the heart is facing the sea, bloomy spring Miniso.

Vast blue quiet lake, the broad grassland, the endless sea, into the bottom of the pen, life, between activity.

Like plain and neat, alone, with a thin old post, closely studied in the word. Clear is the color of the word, a row, such as a girl, going out of the mighty mountain, but you couldn't see a tiny bit tacky, turns out to be like that, and have to take it out to hurt it. In the flowing water, birds, every post is full of natural vitality, zen, not withered zen, but see the color in the air, see empty in color.

Ancient poems in, just like a ray of sunshine, always can penetrate the dark of time and space, sprinkle the light of the spirit to be near each of its soul. Read the ancient poetry, and the ancient language, has been to combined with the ancients, heart began to have reiki immediately and fully clear up Miniso.

"A peak of poetry, there are deep zen. All the best words, there are traces of the Buddha. Buddhist scriptures in every word, every word, is a statue of Buddha, every, is the language of the Buddha. The spirit of Buddha, penetration, meanwhile, devoid of the fireworks, put out the desires, when alive, only one eye, then on, stop.

I am a quiet person, also is like cold and clear, even in this world, dance to madness, nor to quiet the self. See clear spring water, every time want to close to it. Every time look up at the clear, blue sky, always watching for a long time. As if their is a drop of water in the spring, the sky a wipe, accidentally fell out, into the world of mortals Miniso .

I am very love ice and snow, like snow in the quiet, like the cold snow, like snow cold romantic, pure flame. Ice and snow, heart go to where, won't be buried by the fire.

The qinghai-tibet plateau, that spans the ages of ice and snow, into the bosom, melts into the frame, I could enjoy cool air in the fire.

Red like fire, the heart is like ice, life is between ice and fire. Fire, sentient beings; Ice, also weep.

Something that flows in the world, too much, the same thing too little. Love, like fire, burning, destroyed; Love like water, come, go. Edge, such as sand, catch is too tight, also along the fingers, the wind blows. Always look pretty, light water, learn in view of turbidity in the qing dynasty, in the daily, always empty his heart, quiet, quiet again. Let the body and mind and the world of mortals disappear together, become empty, empty.
little smile enron

Life is good, the sun, the rain, there are white clouds, with the fresh flowers, sometimes not happiness, is oneself to the atrium in the wall. Took a poetic, learn to smile out of the wind of the time; Rain listen to the words, let each days if white water, shallow weak QingHuan have through the bottom of my heart from her brow; Let some of the past in the time of the precipitation. Life a lift a Cheng Chengfang landscape, the landscape around has been spectacular, important is to look at the scenery mood, early in the morning for a meter of warm sunshine, collecting sunset on the evening of poetic flavour, enjoy the spring of bright and beautiful; Busy summer; Autumn precipitation, winter's heavy full figure, as long as the heart is full of sunshine, there is beauty. Mountains and rivers, through all of life, the most beautiful, is still the heart of the graze.

I've always wanted to walk in the most simple way in the world, in the years in a corner, sitting on a warm, QingJian holding a lamp that tea tea, hold a party deep inner peace, listen time whistle, use a pen, a heart, ferry in the word. Lonely, but I do not fall silence, calm, but is not nothing. Bumpy, find a wipe sunshine, through the thorns; Wind and rain, hold an umbrella, walked the muddy. Let the freedom of mind, drifted with the wind, even if will see all very beautiful flowers, in the heart is still pure enron; Even tasted life taste of it, still readily in plain, in the passed years, a free and easy, start walking, will be life this book was written. Looking back at where water is out of relief, after taking of life road, is still wide, scene, still shape; Heart, still splendidly alexander hera價錢.

I am eager to the warmth of the sun, but I do not exclude the loneliness of the night; I like busy, but I'm not afraid of the trough of loneliness, I hunger for success, but I am not afraid of setbacks and frustrations experienced; I desire to have, but I was not afraid of lost the pain. Because I know that all things, all want to have a process; All the experience, is a kind of know; All the past, is the time's a blessing. No deep changes in temperature; Nothing is unusual, half light green tea, view of homeless life; A meditation, look cool and refreshing world. Surplus of a free and easy, let the earth weathered than eyebrow eye, keep a pure sky, will put heart, those engraved in the depths of time, is our own life rhythm.

Good, is in the heart of the gentle and lovely flowers. Everyone's heart has a good seed, good is the smile of the soul, is the life of gratitude, with a kind heart to see the world, there would be no damage and thin cool. More tolerance, you will more understand; More kind, there's more hope, a sweet smile of yours, have you ever helped others a pair of warm hands; You give care spilled love, even if only a firefly generally weak light, also can warm a heart that is lonely. Send person rose, the hand leaves lingering fragrance, the beauty of the world, is not a person to pay a lot, but everyone give a little, when you're good to others is to yourself. With a kind heart to treat the opportunity of life, life will be beautiful everywhere alexander hera pre wedding.

Live, not to please others, the meaning of life is not how to change themselves into other people looked like, but try to do a like of the person himself. Do a flutter and the leaf, the dazzle dance, find myself. Do a little flower, in cheng fang, show myself. In obscurity, do a piece of grass, interpretation is strong; In a cloud, floating, free and easy. Even if I'm not perfect, even if I'm not free and easy, but I will smile, give yourself a smile, let the dusty mind open, let the soul fly free, give others a smile, let selfish, let the sincere spread in the looked at every time, let a smile in every review xiangshiyixiao show. A full and understand it in the dust, in the heart painted a white lotus flower beautiful, not open for who, who don't fall for, to warm heart, little smile enronalexander hera.

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