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See those who can not go back to youth, I had a lot of. Can be a person put one's heart and soul into the love is a kind of happiness, when we are clumsy love, just want to a good person, and that.
Someone you have a cold have a fever, there may be a little bit, and then you have an exam, it was such a cold day, I let you help me write the homework, I is how much more abominable, overbearing, can be so lazy. Hey. I reflect, but determined not to
The book says, there is a feeling, search, lethal hugh!
I think I always love you, I hate you with a mouthful. But you have not you, my dear. Things change, and I might want to keep it simple, but, life, fate, however, seem to also not escape.
Dear apple, dear to you, my dear, have good. Always......

Days of gray, will, let you forget who I am?
She said, too much truth from if to say. I said if you don't believe.
No. 27, you have to test.
I wake up with, want to dare not have emerged in a dream, I hope it is true, I'm not feeling of rejection, very good, very mild. I like it so much. Warm heart home.
She and I said, if you forget, go back!
I close my eyes, I hope you muddle along all come to an end.
Dear, you are very happy, he is happy, everyone is happy and secure future! Even though everything has nothing to do with me does not matter.
Still remember the dreams when you were young? Like flowers never withered flower, accompany me through that expose to wind and rain, see vicissitudes vicissitudes, see. Those who have paid for love, is forever unforgettable, the wholehearted words, always in my heart, although he had gone. Go, go, find a home for their own heart, also once sad tears, also once gloomy and heart broken, this is the price of love. Sometimes I will think of him still, occasionally will remember him, when he was an old friend, also let me love, also make me, but my heart has no spark, let the past gone with the wind. All the wholehearted words, always in my heart, although he had gone. Go, go, people always have to learn to grow up, go, go, the life is hard to avoid experiencing the pain and struggle......

Hang in the walk and stop edge, with the indifferent attitude to comfort his heart turbulence and uneasiness. Through the rubble Filled Road, originally, in order to avoid the gravel was heart throb has forgotten.
A pigment of a warm sun, a bit cold and why? I have never read time of the veil, but still I will follow the direction to look back, even if it is a moment of sun city......
If the love on the night fall, will read the dark color. A wisp, Fanzhuo Qingchou, meager...... In fact, love is not the kind of deep color, but dormant season thing will fear the boundless silence, suddenly, move, heart for the original, day and night with a different rhythm......
When startled fell all over the floor of sadness, let the thoughts of color with the wind spread, Youth Road, partly hidden and partly visible from the distant river, just a warm water is also engraved in the handover had past. The floating clouds, the wind leaf, clear water, high attachment, by both sides clear time limits, natural moat flood barrier with cross dust, the strains of Chu pity grass is still waiting at all?
Scattered little, falling over the sky flashed by overlapping leaves floating down the earth, the moment is the intersection, the same time different feelings to describe the picture is different. I only know that the end of the day the bluebird is long gone, taken over is falling tears, has long been at the end of days without love, then what to keep a piece of heaven and earth? And the heaven and earth, the leaves will fall, float on a rocking is sentimentally attached to the lingering, wind down wind vaguely dialysis between the past and the future of the Qing Huan to warm. A dot at the same time, different color is thick and heavy in colours on a beautiful picture.
Look up at the sky, broken light, shining a little luxury, just some more is true. The more desperate, like a mirage, insubstantial objects, one not careful will be broken montreal. Heart is a humble look, beautiful sky dotted with red but not the heart, when death only feel distant, and looking back, hand early to give up the touch, is anfractuosity is in order not to break the hearts of the humble hope......