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331593 2008 年 07 月 31 日 12:26 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (0) Category: Wind Language
a,
quiet, doomed to be a beauty. I can feel it somewhere
erratic winds from the home of the imagination,
flying wings that is a place, where, moonlight, dreams are serene.
surrounded all night, quiet, is the voice of nature shell.
a careful watch, but it is a deep wound, thoughts of love tied to thoughts of endless light center.
Second,
memory, with the Xiaosheng the dance.
Xiao Di, and is the tenderness of the night.
If I could choose a way of flying, I must spread the wings of music, gliding in the water upstream.
However, water is always a dream of the gesture, but a dream, always the heart of the simulation.
a blink of an eye, the wind, appeared in the yellowing of the memory.
three,
me how cowardly it?
is not because of listening to the wonderful sound,
doudoune homme moncler, at the moment, all people who love miss?
how the world, why we should leave too much regret, too much pain to life, too much space ... ...
However, the sound of water to place far way is the wind, the road is not words, only the night as black eyes,
doudoune homme!
four,
if I began to miss,
doudoune hommes, I know, after all,
doudoune moncler homme, this life I can not forget the United States,
moncler homme, can not forget the kindness of relatives.
Perhaps, I also can not forget love!
Xiaodi sound, I was the background of the night;
Xiaodi sound, you are the enemy night.
heart of yours, you can not forget ... ...
five,
doudoune moncler femme,
let free some of the wind, and let some of our thoughts naturally. In the sketch drawing paper
sunset, the night in passionate comment, and your hands are in the cool breeze of the midnight visit to my stiff blue.
Yes, you can let me see you?
if this night the wind, if wind, no rain -
pure beauty has finally been resurrected, you and I will turn into Xiaodi notes, flowing the night of the heart.
the night. In the ... ...
2000/010/12 Xiaodi