Hate fu don't rush look back a long jie
2015/07/17 11:52
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"Remember flow in the hand, can go to the horse, huge pingsha. As dim and heartbroken, two tianya Nai a mark, the bright moon. South to a boat far, tonight lodge to their house. Don't come ten day never, such as every few years. The longitudinal strain layer cliff, where the fallen, tears fall and Jia. Accumulation and dispersion of difficult will be past and present, and the wind, high singing magnolia. Hopefully Zhu Yan long good, don't worry about distant mountains distant water." The Zhao Yong [yuan]
Memories of mulan winds up reneex the night, always in such a view is clicked and vaguely like yesterday, but reneex I rarely or dare not to touch. Sometimes think, simply let time dilute the feeling between each other, or are directly cut off the if if there is no desire, let it in those years as a condensed faint silhouette.
Once the deepest impression is writing about her, is in the northwest highland at a time, the dim light of night boundless it on my computer desk, with her again and again to chew the every detail of v. mind filled with her weight from down to up, nothing. And then back to high school with her experience of the past, are clearly wants to see her suddenly appeared in front of her. Years later, she said to me, when I send those words to her, she was moved to tears. I think, if I was really in that will go to find her, now accompany her, is me, or, she will fall in love with me.
At that time little formal reneex and when it comes to love her, and hit more, just with hazy ambiguity in friendship. Is in such ambiguity, we walked all the way over.
Walking laughing and beat and scold, ambiguous, in addition to in addition to chat, or in addition to divide into classes after the intermittent communication and sigh, but did not know what is the epic. Together to think of it, not many days, even than her the time of communication with other friends. Don't know why, every time memories, there is always a feeling like fine water implanted glove, that is a different kind of heart and sad.
Memories of mulan winds up reneex the night, always in such a view is clicked and vaguely like yesterday, but reneex I rarely or dare not to touch. Sometimes think, simply let time dilute the feeling between each other, or are directly cut off the if if there is no desire, let it in those years as a condensed faint silhouette.
Once the deepest impression is writing about her, is in the northwest highland at a time, the dim light of night boundless it on my computer desk, with her again and again to chew the every detail of v. mind filled with her weight from down to up, nothing. And then back to high school with her experience of the past, are clearly wants to see her suddenly appeared in front of her. Years later, she said to me, when I send those words to her, she was moved to tears. I think, if I was really in that will go to find her, now accompany her, is me, or, she will fall in love with me.
At that time little formal reneex and when it comes to love her, and hit more, just with hazy ambiguity in friendship. Is in such ambiguity, we walked all the way over.
Walking laughing and beat and scold, ambiguous, in addition to in addition to chat, or in addition to divide into classes after the intermittent communication and sigh, but did not know what is the epic. Together to think of it, not many days, even than her the time of communication with other friends. Don't know why, every time memories, there is always a feeling like fine water implanted glove, that is a different kind of heart and sad.
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