There is a classic songs is to describe the more there are many flowers, the poems and songs are about rain. Heart flowers, why always in those PiaoYu day, deeply put you think of?
When we were children, there are many flowers in front, emits light faint scent. Sun, smiling sheepishly does not talk. The wind blow, drizzle silently in gently. The sun, shining rain. The breeze waves ah wave that moistens flowers. Open heart, has a door, every dream come true.louis vuitton cosmic blossom gm rose m93163 lv bags
When we grow up, door of those gradually, has slowly flowers wither no longer bud. Lugu Lian colourful shine square ok, lake by rain also odd empty. Ask heaven tell me, I pray thee, when love, drizzle the spring breeze. What kind of mood, what kind of age, what kind of joy ah. 17 years old, recalls the rainy season childhood dribs and drabs, found that growth has slowly approaching. Even though it was XingHuaYu to touch the wet clothes, still no cold. YangLiuFeng blow surface
Once a flower flower in my heart, earnestly, the wait, with flowers swaying in the world of mortals.
Good knowledge season, when the spring rain is happening. Beginning know little while ah, blossom gather ye rosebuds while ye may. Young TingYu song upstairs, the red candle faint ROM account, but the world is a small eaves. The rain outside the window, is the youth rain, is passionate rain. The sound of wind and rain, the flower falls to know how much. But the rain can't keep down to tomorrow.
Mast son flower petals, pleated skirts and white. Not what the day is tomorrow, that is later. Lower the head aftertaste waves fragrant, began on a windy again and again in the singing "later". The subsequent results... Everyone knows.
Not kidding, full of memories of the world is really like disaster movies, always alone in a daze, like a person watching the heavy rain. Looks boundless, chilly freezing rain in the face disorderly clap, AiAi paste with cold rain the tears of a hybrid. Eyes colour, suddenly veiled, beautiful shadow lingers unfeelingly at my side... Middle-aged TingYu guest ship, wild desert days under low, the west wind yellow leaves. Deciduous full fallen leave fragrance where found trace?
Once a flower flower in my heart, like a dream XieHua, flower, time like songs heartstrings move.
In this bleak, when a drift away the starlight, my thought is no longer a burst of the sea; My missing is untouchable nets, thousands ". Eyes HuaYing, eyes flash drop tears rain. The man who said no tears, relentless rain gently knocked me awake, let my tears and rain, on the same ice drilled the soul, glittering and translucent.
Blossom, flower fall flower open, the wind, the wind and rain. And listen to the wind babbling, circulation four seasons.louis vuitton damier azur canvas speedy 25 n41534 lv bags
Unhurried facing life arrangement, behind in the text, stealth standing in the corner, loneliness intoxicate only don't ask me why I have traces of tears. In the spring flowers fragrant, kettle wine to sleep.
Solitude of night, the clock ticking sound particularly particularly QingYue. Last night, the stars at night, thinking the vita, changes in temperature, sleepless.
Another spring, listen quietly to remote see no fallen leave blossom, this time if water under the LingLing within the ice began to rain and fell on body should be less than silk cool sense again.
Last night, alone remains the west wind ubisoft's tree looked on as tianya road tall. My end is not wide enough for the Iraqi people to wave gadites gaunt. Many inside look for her thousand baidu, suddenly look back, that person but in the lights dim.
Loved informed heavy, drunk wine nor strong, have voiced know total ruthless, next order former bit until the morning light. White young head, not cold heart world of mortals. Now, TingYu monk dormant in only, once romantic feeling across.
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