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dust wind live flowers done, Cuixiu light string together, Tiaolian mapping peach. UNKNOWN spring, little down core, were injured in the memories! Hengmunaji Yan Flying, leaving behind only the time and space Siqie. Broken rain south, on the boy away from Willow Xu, float over the sky in the past, could not stop ...

chilling weeping, on the pavilion nights. Walked alone to the hospital, listening to frogs one, fireflies light Luo fan flutter, flutter could not your shadow. Man look at the sky and stars, how not to think hard to come across cows Weaver? Moonlight beat poured like water, drink, you are also relative to the taste of Mu, drunk their dreams ...

Kanai Indus Akiba yellow, cream the night comes through the curtain does not roll. Yard deep, not Acacia send more unbearable to the Cheung cloud Lone Wild Goose! Semi-Kai bamboo flute, you sky Pingtiao the opposite direction, blowing one of your loved ones, any tears glistening on the cheek, sobbing on your heart, slowly stopped Court fleeting ...

I do not know graupel at the present fall, suspected blossoms open last night. Bead bashing spin off expanse, light cream in the emphasis on catkins. Who fall for the same pieces, scattered back, rings once read. And so fall for a lifetime of misery, so it is hard again, warm recollections, and that familiar body temperature. Bloom with a drop of fire, hot halo of the cheek, down the vast white, slowly, slowly to sleep, wake up waiting for that crash. Even not wake up, please pick up that flap plum, my all ...

days micro belly white, Xiao microscope its shallow, bronze mirrors double garlands, light sticks windows, blurred mist, diarrhea full Xiang Ju , Origin of bamboo stone left empty, but no one was drinking wine and skirts. Recalling the dressing, folding crane still, tell a common oath. Just things Nanjin, everything is uncertain repine wrong? Past life so it is hard crossing, Nanjin, Nanjin ...

driving a small boat, propped past life memories, slowly traced back to the other side, find a relative whose son carved stone, stroking mottled oath, tears moistening moss of time, deserted the life of the heart. How your life five hundred times I Review? How can I, planted for the next pass? The destination Fisherman's also broad, clear autumn swallow it Feifei. Once again prop up the soul of the bamboo pole, drifting, drifting ...

People look for her thousands of Baidu, brilliant fireworks, the smoke Stir, the day the new moon crescent is linked to that Dai Mei shallow, Yuji snow , is zoned off night of stars, dark shame of the month back. Bit by bit, whether filled with memories? The world does not have to pursue the pass, there was relatively Review, afraid that they can not remember the river Lethe can not forget themselves tell their own face! I fear I can not remember the dream can not see the elusive! Afraid he could not follow that Sansei III ...

original red beans will rot [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Acacia will become the original scale, had you and I will die, with vows and conventions.

not who held hands, how to seize permanent? The heart does not cling to, how you let go? Did not let you rely on over the shoulder, how should hold up your sky?

I, half a lifetime dream of prosperity [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Tasui how! March evening, pillow fly, flu flower splash tears, tears in this life, no regrets [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!

book in the autumn under the fog!



(Editor: Juelian Red)