To branches and leaves
2013/12/04 12:16
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Ten feet of red dust, a whip criss cross paths, see also the winter cold, but its thin. To branches and leaves, the wind fall silent. Go go, come,, who asked for it?
Feast as period, Diame Chihiro, broken red and green, can not finish telling all of Acacia, describe not thousand wisp of parting. The moon alone and broken dream flowers fall. A paper of the vicissitudes of life, loneliness is Qiushui long, half with elegant, lonely like Tsing Yi wan.
Huang long night, with no cross, everywhere fall red see swirling, ink drop paper plum burst, melancholy two or three lines. The wind, no trace.
Dusk flowers, wild goose grazing forest, a desolate scene, sleeves of desolation. Lin Feng wine, drunk with three thousand from the war, and who have dream, cloud slowly regret a few notes.
Yang asked the heavens, the moon and constant? How about the Red Hook yuan, hurrying to the poor? Flowers drifting with the boat, people leave no trace, lost track of time, is still in the world.
Life is a dream to forget Confidante Yunyan, but his face. Deciduous buried wind, tears rolling red dust, a few degrees of infatuation for East, plum wine the twilight. Jiangnan qing pool Youlian, wander the earth without looking at. The mighty to downtown, fireworks cold die.
A vast, green two lines of tears, flowers bloom, many, and shall not, hate, life into the stream. In the far, meaning is difficult, the moonlight with cream, the wind window, the moon action cup Ying fleeting, Zuiwo pillow spring rain.
One person, one tears. Time elapse time Cup leakage, acute. Fireworks of glass, curtain wall near the city deserted, the heart also pain, far from the city of thousands of broken heart. The Long Kou heart. Memories, hold fragrant early in a shake, injury, a life, the eternal moment! No words Speechless. Blade sword Lake, two shoulder bearing cold, meet the reign of terror, fear of life and death accident? All lost, how and in your memory. A fire here, pleased Lei, the wind Hirakawa, regardless of who in the spring and autumn, he Sihai!
A road Juhang, smile Enron, Qianshan Mountain and waters around, see the sea and land, cloud drop Tianya, yellow before the court, ask not only see the beloved will return, white moon shines the earth. In search of a few heavy hearted, warm, amiable, the light is gentle?
The very evening cry, lonely wind neutrality. Bi floor purple burning, Xuan flower broken window. From Changan to the intention, not long winding. Flower poem liquor tears for vanity, the broken strings, playing not to music. Castle Peak by fog to dawn, dry wind and leaves for the brilliant. Flow Bi negative beautiful, bleak old figure. A turn, dusty......
Eternal endless, love and hate, half the city smoke dust, bury black hair!
One old mark, fans stagger. Moss leaves desolate dust, flashy vaguely, spring dream, walking every inch of the wind. That month, shimmering shadow not swallow, put my drunk. Recall the past also made into wine, hangover, monopoly of autumn, not looking back.
The vast world, who know the vicissitudes of life? If you want, I also step dust, the phantom of the opera. The afterlife, I hope you must review.
Time went by., like wine cantabile. A few degrees of loneliness, several times looking back, several samsara, who were no tomorrow? Of a truth, a handful of years, Du this time.
The landscape has meet, years of love, forget that a wind in the vast, shallow, pale keep, and line and cherish! Let the dream again.
In Han Mao, sitting room of yours, smile at the world, indifferent smile. And a field, just, Hebei phantom of the opera, with no boundaries.
Feast as period, Diame Chihiro, broken red and green, can not finish telling all of Acacia, describe not thousand wisp of parting. The moon alone and broken dream flowers fall. A paper of the vicissitudes of life, loneliness is Qiushui long, half with elegant, lonely like Tsing Yi wan.
Huang long night, with no cross, everywhere fall red see swirling, ink drop paper plum burst, melancholy two or three lines. The wind, no trace.
Dusk flowers, wild goose grazing forest, a desolate scene, sleeves of desolation. Lin Feng wine, drunk with three thousand from the war, and who have dream, cloud slowly regret a few notes.
Yang asked the heavens, the moon and constant? How about the Red Hook yuan, hurrying to the poor? Flowers drifting with the boat, people leave no trace, lost track of time, is still in the world.
Life is a dream to forget Confidante Yunyan, but his face. Deciduous buried wind, tears rolling red dust, a few degrees of infatuation for East, plum wine the twilight. Jiangnan qing pool Youlian, wander the earth without looking at. The mighty to downtown, fireworks cold die.
A vast, green two lines of tears, flowers bloom, many, and shall not, hate, life into the stream. In the far, meaning is difficult, the moonlight with cream, the wind window, the moon action cup Ying fleeting, Zuiwo pillow spring rain.
One person, one tears. Time elapse time Cup leakage, acute. Fireworks of glass, curtain wall near the city deserted, the heart also pain, far from the city of thousands of broken heart. The Long Kou heart. Memories, hold fragrant early in a shake, injury, a life, the eternal moment! No words Speechless. Blade sword Lake, two shoulder bearing cold, meet the reign of terror, fear of life and death accident? All lost, how and in your memory. A fire here, pleased Lei, the wind Hirakawa, regardless of who in the spring and autumn, he Sihai!
A road Juhang, smile Enron, Qianshan Mountain and waters around, see the sea and land, cloud drop Tianya, yellow before the court, ask not only see the beloved will return, white moon shines the earth. In search of a few heavy hearted, warm, amiable, the light is gentle?
The very evening cry, lonely wind neutrality. Bi floor purple burning, Xuan flower broken window. From Changan to the intention, not long winding. Flower poem liquor tears for vanity, the broken strings, playing not to music. Castle Peak by fog to dawn, dry wind and leaves for the brilliant. Flow Bi negative beautiful, bleak old figure. A turn, dusty......
Eternal endless, love and hate, half the city smoke dust, bury black hair!
One old mark, fans stagger. Moss leaves desolate dust, flashy vaguely, spring dream, walking every inch of the wind. That month, shimmering shadow not swallow, put my drunk. Recall the past also made into wine, hangover, monopoly of autumn, not looking back.
The vast world, who know the vicissitudes of life? If you want, I also step dust, the phantom of the opera. The afterlife, I hope you must review.
Time went by., like wine cantabile. A few degrees of loneliness, several times looking back, several samsara, who were no tomorrow? Of a truth, a handful of years, Du this time.
The landscape has meet, years of love, forget that a wind in the vast, shallow, pale keep, and line and cherish! Let the dream again.
In Han Mao, sitting room of yours, smile at the world, indifferent smile. And a field, just, Hebei phantom of the opera, with no boundaries.
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