The moment of crossing the ship, life began to run around. A distant dial not open clouds passing through the wind and rain, Li uncertain Lanzhou. Ferry the Red Road, Roam sway since sinking. Head off future, I do not know the way back ...
The fingertips away Four Seasons, waving to other Spring and Autumn. Fresh flower Fan Liu dense, drink rain Shuangfeng, Noir line fan Kam divided between the sensual traveling, singing legendary Ling Shuo has always been a dangerous road years. Juju bumpy line posture the Passion reminder entire Guanzhong, as the wind fluttering butterflies.
Figure countercurrent exile years, watched the time little loss of life. Reflection of Love, stained with mud with water inadvertently shine from their path, dark Shame numerous, heart of touch disobedient.
Who shake off the emotion of sadness in the cup, scooped up the expanse of deserted and cold in the fleeting and that bottles desolate generous and drank.
Pay homage to the film, thin pursue. The humane Love goes by, the landscape of the old trade. I remember that part of the Jiangnan landscape locked footprint quietly away thinking, trembling with Ink will the years Shangjian weight title. Airlines of trying to use a reed, and finally submerge less than the other side of the years, that's amazing like a mirage.
Wei Tan fleeting, bitter mouth feel micro Yang. Whether the hit is already doomed, that period shall not hospice landscape, will become the life Gerry anti-handling not doom. A pool of mind that Daisy Li Yan Lan linger everywhere the past, in my memory picturesque poetic, original silent panic disorder, Dayton turmoil, played a plaintive tone.
Speak for Clouds, relentless water without a word. Sorrows and joys Wing hygiene Xi parting but in bright Fanghua inside after waterside pavilions, Moods shy anger hi elegant Chu Chen spectators. Just passing by the end of your youth, we say goodbye to the passers-by. You just fleeting a hasty hasty disappearing landscape, passing my memory, leaving little beautiful, doomed nothing with my next coaching entanglements.
II.
Back pack, or back, or a long journey ... a look back is a landscape, a turn is a journey, the program refers rather stay in full bloom with too much too late to digestion memories with Sentimental mind.
The scenery along the way, the fading beauty, even if it is worth of nostalgia, unfeeling time will still urge you to move on. Whether want do not want to, willing and unwilling, when things go through, that is, who can no longer find the first. Those familiar and unfamiliar landscape humanities, already turned when time hourglass quietly Yan Qu.
Along the way, his face weary years carving meticulous. Eyebrows furrowed with memories that touch heavy, mildly vicissitudes forward eyes, simple and dignified, beautiful sadness.
Sujian light show, ink pen song chant, stepping Pingze Qingwu distinct years spalling under rusty injury worry. A shuttle back and forth in the dust earthly man, waving the ink spilled wine long song, stone carving old smoke. Yo dance, twists and turn, obsessed with the eyes, the subtle language, but also is a draw thin years to go into hiding in the quiet beauty of the story of the Red.
Years who smell faintly sad as I advocate, as a context to recall thoughts above Wenxiu. Fiddle cold fingertips follow melancholy thoughts, like a spooky entanglement in the years of old with the dream phase.
Qiaoli meantime you dressed in white, crescent low frown smile, nod hygiene conditions, and will then gently glance, my three souls and seven soul as a mirror Suigetsu like misty trance, vanished. Left an empty shell, distant gaze ...
Who empty the mind to pay water, exiled Love scattered under the interpretation of the Sauvignon Blanc. Moran seated, mind Baptist cold, Worries and rivers in the south of the diffuse quietly grow the green grass, swaying as if fragile unbearable wind and rain, but so extremely tough.
III.
Months the cool flower Xie, deserted. The former makeup its shallow red armbands lightly, according to the water near the willow Pathetic accompanied, that a quiet, warm ink volume Yun who eyes, that wisp of sweet voiceless crooning shallow sing drunk who's hearts.
When the joys and sorrows of the dance is, and who to seek relief for themselves in the silhouette of the past with full of disaster calyx. The term wet with tears, scars into a cocoon, I Mouzhong rayon pull the dismay, you could no longer see.
Who played a whine regret in the years to come? The soul quiet sigh, the Goddess of Acacia cloud months of the death of the far shore, according to Liuchang treasure still pay homage to the infinite time and space.
When love is time pawn, homes bear finale ended, it can not be redeemed early heart wandering wind displaced Dianpei who lonely end result? Reviewing the past, or nil, and no place in Jing'an, in vain-for fleeting. Sigh today, parked heart no one to depend on, the solitude of bitterness, look back unbearable.
Feel a sense of loss, and want to erase years of blossoming smile with trembling hands, the Acts dyed a the eyeful of burnout covered the tired. The heavy eye cheek, look unclear the graceful feminine Feelings that wind. The breeze passing outside the window, blowing the messy paper page of the book case, indoor broad surge in a cold never ran.
Overlooking the night sky, the little stars that can not be measured in the coaching stop foot regulation with heart melancholy, as if the 3000 Ruoshui, predecessor eastward no Juqi.
That wound. Stranded in the chest, to forbear pain, my heart has gone to. Ben farming which direction, no one can understand, only you informed. Moonlight of that corner of the windowsill for the baptism a tired, volleyball tart while to earnings denounced cool breeze, the lavish room Kiyoteru desolate.
Around the loneliness of charm, the distance between two hearts is why DD. Who can understand that waiting behind the the lonely pale, only period a sign of trouble, they extremely suspicious like throbbing TV drama a touch of warmth Looking back figure.
So quietly First Class, and sent several age Qiuyue Chunhua.
Bell Drum, Yunxia evening among, acquisition sadness, Guyingzilian the the. Authored the Ingroup, Ink sway thin tracing, I finally saw you prop shoulder cheek static leaning bridges despite refracted rays meandering riverbed, tranquil and like the look of worry also hi lament with flowing light death . As my words Na in the resignation of calling, Shu dried dull, all the way to going there, are you back, you turn around.
Ink wet my eyes, that tears drip painting case trajectory change my life with crystal. As mind my flaws Yu, overflowing in tragically boundless night, he just put this in the name of the people weaving dreams drowning down the rolling landscape perfect brush, the nostalgic paintings do not fawn v., painting was Each night under long Acacia, drawing the best the red tears steal vertical flower dream finds the painting do hope and pray the desolate Laji hopeless.
Send willing to lean on a railing,, Gean Looking Bashansheshui like miss re-transmission of less than a thousand miles away your makeup serene dream, easy window high home dream outside the barren; rope Less than Dahongpao close to moisten Mo Xiangxie steady already the songs do melancholy, the buyout lonely.
IV.
The night cold clouds cold horizon missing months gradually sink. See Ai bustling sheets over the picturesque landscape. High-monopoly, others joys and sorrows of the clutch Yilou haughty, the contingent sum radically drew is my Oliver nightmare.
Put pen to paper, head bowed, on top of the red lid freeze in my eyes, like the cuckoo, scarlet, flickering candlelight that table hanging drops of tears, shallow and swayed bride feminine wedding dress and accompanied by a dazzling Yurong sunny.
This one at quiet if Yan Ink, see the King of your eyes, my mind. Pen and ink to be put away, splashed glaze tone color, mounted hanging tall buildings embedded Church standing, who is there to shelter my heartbreak sadly Dengying dormant blurred.
You once said that the emotional ties to juniors the flowers look back smile only King and I would also say that the ink engraved on the edge of the drunken old fleeting brush with dependencies. Will not forget those who had the beauty and anticipation in commitment, leaving Wing to heart.
Only to a promise warmth Looking back, we play the best pen and ink, took the old years. Watch the wind in the concept, diffuse deserted open all over the lonely and attached. And we are, after all, is their respective departure, dust all the way, the horse, under a Roam. Those in your landscape, and eventually became a temporary stopover in my life.
The picture lightly faded, inscribed cold cream ice. Dream is under landscape. Wake up, it is a the 100 silence talk Lai the melancholy suomei mirror.
You turn around, I as a growing Kuinan, I ran out of tenderness, in exchange for the last drop of tears. The Lamentation Love like a dream and everything will subside. That the mask best elegance Acacia, why mask not to a section of the vicissitudes of life off the prospect of a solution, in this life, but also for whom drink full poured despair of cold.
Far the Fang year that missed, she waved to remember it passing. Far out of touch the moment, you are my heart Looking landscape.
Your landscape, my coaching title affectionate shallow complain book you hate cloud to rain worry. CD refers to under stringed, Ming Xie heart feelings,York under a willing Choi Wan postures journeyman your window. Can not do and Zen by as Zhenxi to stay away from the hustle and bustle of being indifferent to the world situation; reach cancellous bone lotus wind do not eat pyrotechnics transparent clarity the Dharma scheduled to sit parting. Only willing to find a quiet detachment, pour a cup of the most beautiful look back. That not more than once, a little drunk, tipsy, enough of my recollection ...
The fingertips away Four Seasons, waving to other Spring and Autumn. Fresh flower Fan Liu dense, drink rain Shuangfeng, Noir line fan Kam divided between the sensual traveling, singing legendary Ling Shuo has always been a dangerous road years. Juju bumpy line posture the Passion reminder entire Guanzhong, as the wind fluttering butterflies.
Figure countercurrent exile years, watched the time little loss of life. Reflection of Love, stained with mud with water inadvertently shine from their path, dark Shame numerous, heart of touch disobedient.
Who shake off the emotion of sadness in the cup, scooped up the expanse of deserted and cold in the fleeting and that bottles desolate generous and drank.
Pay homage to the film, thin pursue. The humane Love goes by, the landscape of the old trade. I remember that part of the Jiangnan landscape locked footprint quietly away thinking, trembling with Ink will the years Shangjian weight title. Airlines of trying to use a reed, and finally submerge less than the other side of the years, that's amazing like a mirage.
Wei Tan fleeting, bitter mouth feel micro Yang. Whether the hit is already doomed, that period shall not hospice landscape, will become the life Gerry anti-handling not doom. A pool of mind that Daisy Li Yan Lan linger everywhere the past, in my memory picturesque poetic, original silent panic disorder, Dayton turmoil, played a plaintive tone.
Speak for Clouds, relentless water without a word. Sorrows and joys Wing hygiene Xi parting but in bright Fanghua inside after waterside pavilions, Moods shy anger hi elegant Chu Chen spectators. Just passing by the end of your youth, we say goodbye to the passers-by. You just fleeting a hasty hasty disappearing landscape, passing my memory, leaving little beautiful, doomed nothing with my next coaching entanglements.
II.
Back pack, or back, or a long journey ... a look back is a landscape, a turn is a journey, the program refers rather stay in full bloom with too much too late to digestion memories with Sentimental mind.
The scenery along the way, the fading beauty, even if it is worth of nostalgia, unfeeling time will still urge you to move on. Whether want do not want to, willing and unwilling, when things go through, that is, who can no longer find the first. Those familiar and unfamiliar landscape humanities, already turned when time hourglass quietly Yan Qu.
Along the way, his face weary years carving meticulous. Eyebrows furrowed with memories that touch heavy, mildly vicissitudes forward eyes, simple and dignified, beautiful sadness.
Sujian light show, ink pen song chant, stepping Pingze Qingwu distinct years spalling under rusty injury worry. A shuttle back and forth in the dust earthly man, waving the ink spilled wine long song, stone carving old smoke. Yo dance, twists and turn, obsessed with the eyes, the subtle language, but also is a draw thin years to go into hiding in the quiet beauty of the story of the Red.
Years who smell faintly sad as I advocate, as a context to recall thoughts above Wenxiu. Fiddle cold fingertips follow melancholy thoughts, like a spooky entanglement in the years of old with the dream phase.
Qiaoli meantime you dressed in white, crescent low frown smile, nod hygiene conditions, and will then gently glance, my three souls and seven soul as a mirror Suigetsu like misty trance, vanished. Left an empty shell, distant gaze ...
Who empty the mind to pay water, exiled Love scattered under the interpretation of the Sauvignon Blanc. Moran seated, mind Baptist cold, Worries and rivers in the south of the diffuse quietly grow the green grass, swaying as if fragile unbearable wind and rain, but so extremely tough.
III.
Months the cool flower Xie, deserted. The former makeup its shallow red armbands lightly, according to the water near the willow Pathetic accompanied, that a quiet, warm ink volume Yun who eyes, that wisp of sweet voiceless crooning shallow sing drunk who's hearts.
When the joys and sorrows of the dance is, and who to seek relief for themselves in the silhouette of the past with full of disaster calyx. The term wet with tears, scars into a cocoon, I Mouzhong rayon pull the dismay, you could no longer see.
Who played a whine regret in the years to come? The soul quiet sigh, the Goddess of Acacia cloud months of the death of the far shore, according to Liuchang treasure still pay homage to the infinite time and space.
When love is time pawn, homes bear finale ended, it can not be redeemed early heart wandering wind displaced Dianpei who lonely end result? Reviewing the past, or nil, and no place in Jing'an, in vain-for fleeting. Sigh today, parked heart no one to depend on, the solitude of bitterness, look back unbearable.
Feel a sense of loss, and want to erase years of blossoming smile with trembling hands, the Acts dyed a the eyeful of burnout covered the tired. The heavy eye cheek, look unclear the graceful feminine Feelings that wind. The breeze passing outside the window, blowing the messy paper page of the book case, indoor broad surge in a cold never ran.
Overlooking the night sky, the little stars that can not be measured in the coaching stop foot regulation with heart melancholy, as if the 3000 Ruoshui, predecessor eastward no Juqi.
That wound. Stranded in the chest, to forbear pain, my heart has gone to. Ben farming which direction, no one can understand, only you informed. Moonlight of that corner of the windowsill for the baptism a tired, volleyball tart while to earnings denounced cool breeze, the lavish room Kiyoteru desolate.
Around the loneliness of charm, the distance between two hearts is why DD. Who can understand that waiting behind the the lonely pale, only period a sign of trouble, they extremely suspicious like throbbing TV drama a touch of warmth Looking back figure.
So quietly First Class, and sent several age Qiuyue Chunhua.
Bell Drum, Yunxia evening among, acquisition sadness, Guyingzilian the the. Authored the Ingroup, Ink sway thin tracing, I finally saw you prop shoulder cheek static leaning bridges despite refracted rays meandering riverbed, tranquil and like the look of worry also hi lament with flowing light death . As my words Na in the resignation of calling, Shu dried dull, all the way to going there, are you back, you turn around.
Ink wet my eyes, that tears drip painting case trajectory change my life with crystal. As mind my flaws Yu, overflowing in tragically boundless night, he just put this in the name of the people weaving dreams drowning down the rolling landscape perfect brush, the nostalgic paintings do not fawn v., painting was Each night under long Acacia, drawing the best the red tears steal vertical flower dream finds the painting do hope and pray the desolate Laji hopeless.
Send willing to lean on a railing,, Gean Looking Bashansheshui like miss re-transmission of less than a thousand miles away your makeup serene dream, easy window high home dream outside the barren; rope Less than Dahongpao close to moisten Mo Xiangxie steady already the songs do melancholy, the buyout lonely.
IV.
The night cold clouds cold horizon missing months gradually sink. See Ai bustling sheets over the picturesque landscape. High-monopoly, others joys and sorrows of the clutch Yilou haughty, the contingent sum radically drew is my Oliver nightmare.
Put pen to paper, head bowed, on top of the red lid freeze in my eyes, like the cuckoo, scarlet, flickering candlelight that table hanging drops of tears, shallow and swayed bride feminine wedding dress and accompanied by a dazzling Yurong sunny.
This one at quiet if Yan Ink, see the King of your eyes, my mind. Pen and ink to be put away, splashed glaze tone color, mounted hanging tall buildings embedded Church standing, who is there to shelter my heartbreak sadly Dengying dormant blurred.
You once said that the emotional ties to juniors the flowers look back smile only King and I would also say that the ink engraved on the edge of the drunken old fleeting brush with dependencies. Will not forget those who had the beauty and anticipation in commitment, leaving Wing to heart.
Only to a promise warmth Looking back, we play the best pen and ink, took the old years. Watch the wind in the concept, diffuse deserted open all over the lonely and attached. And we are, after all, is their respective departure, dust all the way, the horse, under a Roam. Those in your landscape, and eventually became a temporary stopover in my life.
The picture lightly faded, inscribed cold cream ice. Dream is under landscape. Wake up, it is a the 100 silence talk Lai the melancholy suomei mirror.
You turn around, I as a growing Kuinan, I ran out of tenderness, in exchange for the last drop of tears. The Lamentation Love like a dream and everything will subside. That the mask best elegance Acacia, why mask not to a section of the vicissitudes of life off the prospect of a solution, in this life, but also for whom drink full poured despair of cold.
Far the Fang year that missed, she waved to remember it passing. Far out of touch the moment, you are my heart Looking landscape.
Your landscape, my coaching title affectionate shallow complain book you hate cloud to rain worry. CD refers to under stringed, Ming Xie heart feelings,York under a willing Choi Wan postures journeyman your window. Can not do and Zen by as Zhenxi to stay away from the hustle and bustle of being indifferent to the world situation; reach cancellous bone lotus wind do not eat pyrotechnics transparent clarity the Dharma scheduled to sit parting. Only willing to find a quiet detachment, pour a cup of the most beautiful look back. That not more than once, a little drunk, tipsy, enough of my recollection ...
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