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you are my life without interest of flowers， this life falls in love with you， is destined to be a kind of tears of happiness
holding the red bean you sent me， im wearing a green sleeve with a smile
read you white snow， you have read the words， even if time passes， easy cold fireworks， also destined for you for thousands of years in acacia river in no matter where you are， just want to say to you: either c
i walk alone in the bustling crowd， the eyes are boundless void you can escape loneliness when you walk into the hustle and bustle i looked into a tough string， attempt to penetrate the whole sky， with jianjian tendeess eyes to you thousands of miles away to stare deeply
however， the wind， blew away the memory， it was whispered， embracing the dependence on the bridge had rain， acpanied by the piano flute yesterday， and the the imprint is engraved on my heart
bit by bit， like the flying dust， get wet eyes
now， what should i use to pay homage to you and my meetinga review， even if we have evil feelings， to play alone is lonely why is this love making red graceful， misty acacia why is this but only to end up the party， flowers withered you miserable smile， embrace the harp to everywhere remained just received endless war a cloud of smoke， life is but a dream
your silent， has bee the story of the biggest regret， your speechless， portrayed my deepest pain in this life close the distance is as distant as the horizon， days， my tears poured wine， often a hangover
in a lonely helpless night， accustomed to put themselves in the coer， bing the pain， bing memories originally， it is an unknown disaster， love is a past sin， and is a life a tune of sighs， a syllable sink， is actually missing when going through the wet ink
really want to be a lamp， a yellow light， read a heart， listen to a fine， washed the dust， xijinqianhua， plain text on the get away from the hustle and bustle， dancing into a different kind of feelingonce the most happy time with you is the light in the sleeves rolled up， and lithography， in the depths of clouds， a， with a grain alcohol fragrance italy
in italy phantom twilight， na wind wang xiao， ink fountain depicting flowers butterfly outline i will never forget the past by sunset， dependent ancient bridge， playing beach waterside pavilion， hang liu di， both drunk in a pot and dream
the geese lonely lonely， like a long time away thousands of years long， bitter， bright blue， far away if you like me， they are in accordance with the moon lau， cold and exposed to the new worry， in the lonely days， holding a hand piece， a light suit from the injury standing under the tree， swirling yilianyoumeng， before falling leaves of the chinese parasol， can have your affectionate urge， can you sing off piece of heart falling phoenix leaves scattered on my body， is that you send acacia every sound， the wind dance messy and graceful， singing broken moon qingli， ever a pair of chinanyuannv， facing the empty cup of love， the inch lovesickness， back once fallen leaves， such as butterfly rotation， beautiful and desolate， perhaps， red matter， always hurtleaves the ground， scattered in front of your heart， eye shadow is always shaking in the sand all over the sky， boundless; dance， red inside and outside my expectations are still in flight drink a cup of wine and a pillow mulberry， sea water， dream dream， i put this love heart filter into the most beautiful and pure the willow tree in front of a breakwater closely， fluttering i want to tell not break affection
when the flowers open and straight， every season i really irrigation， no matter can not retu forever in bloom， the infatuation， this love never changes all the joys and sorrows of tears of happiness， loneliness， in order to have agreed， i zhaodanquanshou in a noisy， heart keep a quiet
white， hand holding， i cherish the moment， finally， i understand you have engraved in the snow on the poetry， once you understand the rain falling on the song that kind of warm really over，you gave me so much， the most beautiful world， i thank you for ing into my life!
a song ci to methotrexate， the flowers rhyme， with a restless heart， with a touch of red wall， stand in the august branches continue to sing the song for youlooking at a flower red， waving in the wind of hope poetic pen， in meditation coer， as jane hidden in the heart the most strong emotions， quietly in your fingers， will encounter the beauty of perfect heart in this life without any regrets
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