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« on: December 17, 2013, 03:40:41 am »
Autumn serialized novel resistance
Night rave. Pale clear pond, originally glistening green leaves start turning yellow, appearing mottled yellow dot. Feebly still lying on the surface of the water, cool breeze quietly hit, then with water ripples helplessly shaking. Slightly moist air still has a touch of floral, just, leaves have withered flowers have withered, incense has been disabled.
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Days have been autumn, the night wind was cold. Silue the wind, confusion in her supple like a waterfall wet hair, with a chill dipped her skin. The lotus pond full swing start up tray that neatly folded silk satin was also lift up every now and then, like the night lost butterfly, stumbled, and finally fell into the pond. But she uggs cleaning still eyes closed, fingers lightly twisted strings, piano dough is not broken, do not smell no matter what. Simply from picking out melodies. Just had Bujibuxu of the source of meditation music has been converted to speed consistency, scattered orderly wound tune. Palace suppliers FM, trimming suddenly popped angle adjustment were flat, and then gently Gong continued playing.
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The most complicated wire is rocking backward, turn teach people Yi Spring Hill, Jian skirt should be difficult dream interrupted. Westerly much hate, curved eyebrows blown away.
Mildly sweet singing in a deep resentment worry, resentment worry as silk, Tarantula silk. Is so thick, dense and messy, but that is so poisonous popular pain. Yes, the pain, hurt hurt, pain pain ...... this is her mood at the moment.
Rushiwowen, hate is love to the place of no return HU Khan, the old wing a few summers, love and why things? An input, a cry. Rather you hate confused, lost in the love drug, side cruel side met.
Song has been completed, the song is also exhausted. Only endless sorrow in the aftertaste lingered long haunting. Should I was the breeze, then please let me back in his arms, it was my life's most nostalgic warmth. Should I have is that the melodies, it would let me fade away quietly in the night at your fingertips, that was my last unwilling to love the rhythm. Whether this is the love the taste of it, whether it is the thoughts of suffering? Why be so distressed, people in pain, breathing with convulsions.
Long long time, she left the stone table. Yong Zhao Qin, Li Bi-monthly pavilion at the railing. That light floating in the pool water clean a silk silk, is just being blown down into the pond. Now soaked in water, wet sloppy open, originally a silk painting that is on plain white satin ugg sko norge painted a woman, insignificant star eyes, nose Joan cherry mouth, it is truly elegant and refined, silk painting the lower right corner there is a line or two, seems to be a woman for the painting's poetry, now are beginning to blur, and even painting woman that beautiful uggs sale face began to fade ......
Is, the more lack of love, more people may feel unwilling. And easily get the love, but do not ever thought to cherish? Buddha's past lives five hundred times Looking back only in exchange for life time pass by, how many times that past lives only in exchange for this life pass the love? He did not know, so he does not think he's at her best when came to her; she was not sure, so will be so melancholy distressed.
Oh ...... She sigh breath and looked completely soaked blurred painting woman, silk painting was when they first met, he was her painting. The collection timberland sko tilbud of the good, and now, but reduced to the point ...... The past, after all, did not come, but not to go, and will eventually lose ......
The back, dawn, and if my mother found me here too bad ...... she looked at the horizon of the night talking to himself. Winds began Silue, her arms hugging piano, lonely pavilion to the Pitt walked outside. silk painting it so alone abandoned in the pond, playing with people who have tread the night away. Today is the first day in September, started in September, the day she agreed with her, that good to meet on this day, she early in the waiting, from dusk to midnight, and then the sky is clear, however, but still not seen his shadow.
Whether you've forgotten me, or that you otherwise I do not know the reason? Now, you do not want to come, then I will go decisively, after tonight, my fate was doomed, this life, and you have no intersection, the afterlife, I will hate you ......
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