Static foam dust heart Mo Fang Qi song,

×

[PR]上記の広告は3ヶ月以上新規記事投稿のないブログに表示されています。新しい記事を書く事で広告が消えます。

Static foam dust heart Mo Fang Qi song,

The encounter is not necessarily beautiful NuHart, warm. Some love, we do not have in the years to come true, a perfect, such a delicate, such a romantic, as long as a subtle feeling that, in a time of ridge of field, hold a hand, and a step. Many days without touching walked into a landscape.
Sunset, fall love of quiet beauty and gentle Enron NuHart, twilight, dial the festival lovesickness by water to the lights and felt. The smoke point, who holds a Qingming? In a quiet park. Who is at the January shallow sing? "A journey to the heart. In a read, string together a pro dream, warm the heart of desert, rain water clear makeup, who is in it? Who is in the flickering? In the fleeting blue light Yang Liantang, flowing pity wrist towards the. Mining a watch, to love life, always want to have a kind of love: the fuel in the gently flowing, a smile, a look, a lifetime.......
Twist a bard chunhuaqiuyue, armed with a rhyme silently NuHart. Corridor angle, the rolling text with twilight wind both bias sneak time now. Pour word light incense Yao Yao, Shu Zhensi song again and again; through the years, who is in the dust water circulation of Qingchou thin like? Mask a sleeve uniform dyeing, chant ancient times. Interleaving Shuying, who was at the scene? The light dream light to express the spirit and the soul the end of life. Sit Wanghua, door shutter lingering on remnant letter fragments from the world leaders in the cold; and leaning against the railing, Ying Hong gentle circulation, will the life since the graceful into this life the most beautiful dust with d-helper.
You say "your city crowded with colored people, I wasn't in them, can not find the direction of fragrance."
He Xi, fireworks will go, I will lift your palm cool thin NuHart, hand in hand altogether to silently, thousands of commitment.
He Xi, water will go to, I can lift your eyebrows red tears. Your veil, dancing, I dressed, wash, cut a total of heart sounds.
Acacia aspect of black and white, love to pain is vast, the heart Xuan white clear a thick, who is the eternal love? Dizzy fleeting Hao Wan Ning snow chhnang.
A sweater green lotus Biying, shallow calices Luo Chang light solution. Colorful plumage light wrapped or meaning in, I had to make a pot of green tea, leisurely smile, look at a heart, read a plain Ann Burma, feeling a precipitation time. "Mountains multiply and streams double back the word back, some say, shaking heaven and earth with vigour and vitality. Some ideas, like water continuously. Some love, a solemn pledge of love ideal setting for a couple in love. Some love to sit facing each other in silence, but look like. Some love, yet so far away; some love, the world is small. Some love, removed reincarnation, intricate Geshi, are you. Some love, close together, discount and pillow, are not you. Heart hidden world, learn to give up, is also a kind of peace. Learn to give up, is also a kind of smile.
To give up is a kind of love, the heart of dust before leave, leave a breeze, Wan song light pen, as elegant lotus. To give up is a kind of responsibility, is also a kind of beauty, before turning to leave, leaving the most beautiful smile, leaving the most beautiful memories.
To give up is a kind of end, is also a kind of start, covered all over with cuts and bruises love not necessarily imprint is engraved on my heart. If, give up, can become one of the most perfect ending, then, choose to give up is a relief, a perfect, then, we have what reason not to choose to give up? To hurt each other.
You smile: life, love margin of shallow, go today, has not easy, really appreciate, this way you.......
I am silent: once said that love you, today, is still love you, just love you, but can not see you again.......
Maybe, there are many things, will know after that; there are many emotions, in pain, silly too, and will know how to truly love.
PR