Monday, May 30, 2011

Yin sadness left shallow buried wound


Open door chase about you miss the memory

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Morning, small cool. Soft hair, as if in skimming whisper a cool summer memories; From the side quietly flowing streams, as if in recounting a song song. Clear autumn

Fireworks may dream is gone, stroll streams edge, silent, gently flowing water flowing whisper of past memories segments seems.  coach bags for men

Light clove flowers, fresh and diffuse, untidy come here, this long-unseen wind floral again let I immersed in a touch of sadness in May between heart, more wage-earners, the cobwebs GuaQian, reminiscing about the past in the deep heart, only nostalgia.

Creek shore, halt overlook the distant place, let the gentle wind, as light as wear, that slice of deep shade, quiet quiet small cool, whether to still have your affectionate eye expect? I waiting alone in here, in the endless waiting a scar? Tears rain spread and watery has wet my cheek, then let breeze blow dry. Again, as usual, a transgressions, my sky is still so pure and fresh and dust? You know, you know, but could not return to the former smoke.

That year, that meeting, I this lifetime achievement of laughter and aspiration. ( Lightly of love, silently like, light life, seriously believe that initially unfamiliar to the subsequent pour love, then to at the moment of extremely way of strangers, experience, has taken a past memories, as I cannot afford to your entanglements would only silent, I don't want to let his own shadow between from your heart, even though I have not changed back to that year that day, the light fall...   coach bags for sal
  
The lane, current affairs change, but life still can't change, or as usual days, only heart this feeling let me learn how to love a person, how to face the world numerous, how to put a man GuaQian, finally how to forget, don't let the heart in an empty harbor nostalgia.

You say, your feeling for me love; You say, your heart; for I reach You say, your world for me happiness; You said, your life is complicated for me. But these, wind blows away, only has the audible only mountain audible, as before, and streams also, and I, and you, but couldn't find the individual situation lead.

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