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319467 2009 年 05 月 27 日 00:03 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (2) Category: Notes
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Red lotus incense residue
autumn jade bamboo mat. Luo Sang light solution, alone on the Lanzhou. Kam cloud who sent the book to? Yan Zi back, Yuemanxilou. -
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Huazipiaoling artesian water, an Acacia,
秀下我刚买的“英文顶级域名domcom” - Qzone日志, Xianchou. No account of this situation can be removed only under the brow, but our hearts. -
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Bard River in early summer, a cool little gentle glowing,
网络 - Qzone日志.html, cold heart wrapped in his cloak, sat quiet bridge, the text written in the water gently, like a stone as heavily sadness falling water mark, the waves of the spray thrown up,
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rise from afar, the city's busy indulging in the night, the colorful place, bright, gorgeous, noisy after another, while they like from another world, all this feels strange. Remember past sad to suffocation. -
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exceptionally bright moonlight night. The stone fell on Central Avenue road, glowing white light. Guides his heart to find a direction. You can find a corner of the habitat, and then buried in the lonely depths of time, shaking off a yellow ground, looked up toward the front of the firm. -
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dark night,
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sometimes did not dare to touch with the heart of any, can only look through the night, silently stared at the distant sight of the Songhua River, watching the river stands the lighthouse, it looks like something in the Memorial, but also as if waiting for something. Silently guided the direction of the pedestrian, but lost in his own heart the sea, the solitude is so unexpected. Perhaps it is just the wind wrapped around the pace, tired to move step by step is not, perhaps only the wind with the sound of footsteps ahead, waiting for footsteps is never found again. -
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winter ice city is beautiful, but also their most desirable. Miss spent in the streets every Christmas, and I miss those, or upset, or happy moments. Last year, winter came early, but also to leave so quickly. The white snow hanging tree did not have time to show its crystal, has been green for an instant replacement, not enough time to feel the fun of the white, the world had changed color. No dazzling white snow falling, no white dress to feel the cold and winter cold heart can no longer air integration, in this warm night a bit overwhelmed. -
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leaning on the railing, watching the leaves slowly falling in the river surface, drift apart in the water waves,
who knows -, wandering away from home. I remember he once said, if love is not the way I imagined. I would prefer to give up. For a decade in the footsteps of this old road, everything is so familiar, all is so strange, distant, far away is the back one by one, slowly dim, disappear. And myself. Seems to still want to stand here. Or sadness. Or nostalgia -
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cycle of the seasons always the case, we. Many times, we come so far in vain to find us back to the original place, many times, we strive to struggle,
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the wind came, blowing his eyes, tear shed from the eyes, and some pain. -
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middle of the night to go ahead alone,
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Many people have said
missed to let go. -
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In fact, it is because,
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