always ask yourself, what makes us closer; always ask yourself, what makes us withdraw; always ask yourself, what makes us each other quietly and deliberately ignored the concerns. Maybe you can pretend to free and easy to wave goodbye, perhaps pretending not to let go of love that can let go.
but I clearly remember, my life you came.
encounter is the edge, though Qingshenyuanqian, from the moment I first saw you I was looking for an acceptable reason.
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seasons, Four Seasons, you can spread the story moving. Those blowing in the wind song children, ravine slopes in the Loess Plateau nine eighth winding bends, in the south of Yangtze River's pulp Dengying faint sound of sneak in, in the west wind roaring sound of howling in the pharynx, the rain forests are thick with tropical with insects and frogs.
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that is not my story, my story written in the heart.
I just like writing someone else's story.
there are emotional, then pull the heart, but also broke our hearts to miss, there are sleepless nights of heavy. Me? Or do you?
life if only I first saw, and who and who's meeting. Past Modoribashi side is a sea of waiting long enough? Or this life I walk a hurry, forgot to gather blowing in the wind of the oath.
So we missed.
Thus, we can only do so free and easy smile, and then all to the horizon, in one quiet night, they may think of the situation said that if some of the Heartbreakers. Then, or pain, or injury, suppression or sing a old song,
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Then again, pretending to sleep, the heart's broken into a prosthetic Laying the way, but no place to bury, the cool moonlight, a frustrated woman will never walk this road alone .
the flowers had opened, the spring breeze, the burden of faded futile as the water went the distance, who buried her Fang bone.
mummy unearthed in the desert, is not the embodiment of love, beauty, writing the book in the old legend of sheepskin, Phi dressed in veil, I can not perform.
can not give you promises, but I thought I could meet in a dream. Light of early dawn to the beginning of that dream is still reluctant to go, hanging in the window, I turned around to be seen very clearly. In this way, the day the dream at night in his study, and at night, thinking about the day they give birth in the back to frustration. Staggered day and night, the years have rushed past, the spring came to the seasons of flowering and again opened,
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have a ticket, take me away all this, is there a park, let me forget it. I lay on the grass this side slope, head down the bright sun exposure glance. Close your eyes, and feel the earth's rotation, the body light as only a soul than paper thin. Floating on the clouds,
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addition to breathing is missed.
Jingru my general mood, intelligence collection from the classic phrase, I began to organize a number of mood, began to write down the beginning of the story.
However, in the end I did not think well, maybe not end, and if so,
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put love, let you go. I saw the clouds drifting leisurely still, the wind still blowing gently, and you still live in my heart.
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