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.