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If see only as before in life

February 23rd, 2009 · No Comments
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If see only as before in life
Know obviously, time must be repeatly like one in haste breeze, but still stretch out hands to take on the moist past of that tears stubbornly.
Scar that the wind has blown through is very simple and very light, hide the aching and aching sentimentally very much very much of millennium. I observe one’s own loneliness helplessly, am rolling up quietly; At desolate dark night, keep watch the bright moon of old times.
Yes? Do not like? Simple, some ordinary give birth to the cool person, does not dare to imagine how to like a person; Like how also it will be one. In youthful memory, eccentric day is like visiting the fish of water like this, sink and sneak the sound that move about in cool water sound and water, magically change one mysterious song into. , become restless my fascination constantly among heart.
It is how to see through years to scurry to move in the youth. In the campus, are prolonging all over the placely in the runway in quiet and serene mango tree is hollow in the afternoon the blazing sun shines furiously, the reading sound of my darling’s my darling has come in the old and vigorous tile-roofed house, overflow Huan in my youth like this.
After seeing her, sunshine for one afternoon and my bored stiff sight, the tortoise of ring tones of leaving school climbed and let people feel so long equally  …
Under the sunshine, she walks like an angel, is like having a pair of stealthy wing drum fan starting points and some positive dust, the magnificent one lets people open and does not widen the view. I lift hand, put up at eyebrow, look at for a long time for a long time, figure of her disappear when being very bright, leave my seized with terror figure that stand there and walk haltingly very long and very long.
All silence is hung high on time, hide in the shade that the sunshine can not shine like the story with a lot of vicissitudes, step on then it is at I since it infected with,in and walkings that he meet in,figure that immerse oneself in, shuttle back and forth under the faint sunshine lonelily.
I know, it is that one moves towards the sentimental way to meet, we are all transient guests, destined to miss each other.
Been believing all the time, the orbit of the love is the tears to wait for silently after leaving withered and dry.
So, those thinking of wandering about as a refugee in time,. touch my heart soul quietly. Moonlight such as water, in tide sound that chant in a low voice every night, go, turn round disconsolate pieces of network to one result that does not begin, it is unable to sit in one’s own only shadow later, wait for the rain quiet wind to have a rest, the song end drama is formed.

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