I live in the depths of the Red , the heart has long been through the abyss, and the memory of those who seek not come back , then let it as time , blurring the years , soaked sadnesshk lingerie.

Lightly wiped a sour liquid , reducing the capacity of a pure dimple , looked up at the night sky , at the foot of the road , but also a new starting point. Try to forget the text height and depth , to forget the Red goes out of the reach of networks, fast-forward on the keyboard to forget the rhythm , just want to experience the world Lengnuanzizhi aftertaste , everything like fish to water hospitality management degree .

Colorful faded love , my world return to stillness , like and enjoy this Ningxin Qing Ya , sometimes a glass of Qingming , a computer would meet the daily needs. Walk or stop afar immediate landscape , raving shallow Yin , overgrown wasteland into an empty field covered with black soot . If the memory is also a choice, I think I would use ground dust cover , thick overlapping the sky, separated from heart to heart distance than the distance it more accessiblewall storage units .

Knowing receding , recovery does not come back , so I spread out all the way to the palm, leaving many warm , much warmer there away to have fingertip and go fingertips, never regret. Love, drunk , painful , the others have , blamed , repentance , gambling too , should not some of them have , and want to come, too satisfied.

Open a page of text, once immersed in this realm of poetic , always thought that one day , the dream will become a reality , and now it seems , waiting, just one person 's solo. Perhaps , today is the last put pen to paper to write love , perhaps, this network Wife, I can not reach the end , finally, two vast horizon .

Red is also deep , shallow also Red, Red Love deep dash through thousands of miles Yanbo , Wang Jin everything Autumn . This season of sorrow , beyond that, years later , just , alone travels country , laughing non troubles, until the old .. DSE Maths Mock Paper ....