Clap for the league, flowers without fruit we clap for the league, lying together, who said that? The past flowers flowers.
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Winter is coming from the far north, handsome, a cold is overwhelming, the seasons to complete the process of it joy or tragic, way to season under a rebirth, autumn came, it brought to the meaning of life, proceed without hesitation in the parting of the season have left, the don't give up and love stay gives golden land, then no period, in this one season meet engraved with the eternity of awakening, winter has come, it is gentle and eager, between day and night with the miserable conditions, act recklessly and care for nobody to deduce, playing a parting sorrow at the end of the year in.
Had not snow, sunshine in the winter sky littered the ground, leaves and shoot a golden afterglow reflected in the eyes, a group of geese fly finally leave together, after the beautiful posture silence, leaving a blank piece of dark clouds piled up, the sky is clear day, blending in dream and fantasy of the drift is not in set, a cloud day, walking in the progression of seasons alternating, the fleeting time in the water from the lips bloom time, Weiweidaolai old white, annals in those lonely not think constantly of remember fondly, is pounded the flowers sing red many times, and leaves her so much? Don't say, people lose weight, keep quiet perfect conjugal bliss.
The stage of youth gazed once in the past, the big red actor " Qing Yan, Fu Xiu fragrant dressed in clothes a cappella, how is my for thousands of years, distant look down at, suona erhu strings song, I was speechless to tear falls sadly chokes, those promises to hold hand of the child life and death go hand in hand, in the bath fire red nation, smelting woven into a promise with no intention of doing the joke? The past palmprint eventually difficult sincere heat, close distance station into the horizon, that one sentence, I love you, soundless and stirless, boiling in the blood, look, the traceless, pain in the heart.
Walking alone in the Red Road, understand all branch sadness together, those who can't wait to play forever, in the warm season was merciless wind, watching the world confused repeated entanglement, and the sunflowers vegetable paper pen to draw days, only full of dreams and feelings, as in the past to remember you have to laugh at life fleeting, ups and downs of the past waving bustling with the vicissitudes of life once, the pain of a pen, but fell not exchange solemn vows and pledges answer, ending the silent, personnel has points.
If it blossoms have a deadline, then chased the butterfly can be forever buried in the season, if love is forever the eternal vow, confidante will not have tears dye chordotonal heartbroken, this life of the red rain, who was arrested a handful of love be passionately devoted,? The flowers of spring the flower? The fingers of the resolution down waving to the endless world, past the flowers without fruit, brilliant purples and reds is the rain, leaves the world, an Acacia red, fade in you and I present the legend, such as songs, such as litigation, such as yesterday.
Gradually far, can not see the shadow, disappear in front of him, but incapable of action, can do just quietly watched, until the end of life at the end, some people say ' my life yearns to be collection, placed properly, careful preservation, lest I suffer, I was free, free me from four down, no I have no branch can depend on, but this guy, I know, I know, he will never come. This pain in the apex of the sentence, not romantic, but close to you and I are insubstantial objects show, once every moment of life back, engraved with the established disaster, I use the reincarnation samsara, on the opposite side, bitter taste, bitter brew.
The red warriors, again have no Yan, fame and the time in your life to lead, with Fangfang Title cast read my life emotion, every read will be overcome by one's feelings lost in thoughts of the sea, so many day and night my humble bent, measuring the distance between you and me is actually how far is it? My far and the pro scene watch? For me, reading every piece of love poems?
Everything seemed to have gone far, relevant, irrelevant has weak water three thousand, bright days wrapped in no time, beautiful scenery missing millennium, time division and turned away, then, one's nobility lasts forever, cloud water to meet, the stranger couldn't years meet, send Acacia east around Tsing Yi, red, yellow thin face, unexpectedly is the age of the line off the attachment of dust, a never climb the ridge beam become, pain, you will never understand.
We clap for the league, with the lie, into the wall outside the city, beautiful who forever? Open the heart door, out of the right one is in full bloom, promises don't feast, who runs the memory of youth? Shut the heart door, listen to the burning tone strings broken bustling such as refining, peerless Taoyuan, causal destined for, ask a flute willow as dielectric, the breeze as the broken bridge, the afterlife, I like today, love you! The vertical character constant.
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