The fare away from the station, how much love and hate sentiment, and how many silent words have been cut off, ticking the clock to shorten my love, disappeared in the noisy vocals. Despair, fear, fear, leaving, maybe for a lifetime, a turn and no longer waiting for you, my pride, my footsteps, I am willing to abandon all the tracks that follow you, as long as you say a word, I am willing. You left me in this strange land, let me struggle, let me shout, let me be decadent, to pursue your so-called dreams, your blazing eyes cast into the unknown far away, your voice is faint on your head: wait for me I will come back to take you away. What do I have to wait for you, a so-called promise that is dispensable? What are you waiting for, with this fragile, trembling heart? What to take for you, with the fear to the extreme but can not grasp the residual shell of a living idea? In the dream, you have dreamt of this tearful face, but I dreamed of my hoarse voice, but I saw the freedom of me standing on the edge of despair. I refuse, I refuse to shine in the sun, I want to live in the black night, let the baptism of the sea breeze, and I have a clean soul that forgets everything, I would like to be in the days without you, without your promise, plain and faint In the world of mandala and other flowers, the old Lightly, knock on the window of the text, quietly appreciate the Tang Feng Song Yu, falling in the poetry of the text. In the world of words, there are a lot of flowers in the world. The spring of the text, quietly coming, heart, bathed in the spring of the text, feels warm and comfortable. On the bright morning of spring, tap the text lightly, the scented sleeves, the fragrant heart. Drunk a spring dream, stop and go in the spring, do not want to leave such a warm and sunny day; do not want to wake up from the spring dreams; do not want to leave the bright spring. Reaching out, touching the spring of the text, the golden light, spilled into my heart, feeling warm and fascinating. In the spring of the text, silently praying, waiting quietly. Pray for the spring to shine on my heart forever, waiting for a love story. The spring of the text, the sadness of the heart. Once, my heart was buried in winter snow. It was the spring of the text,
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Thank you, my spring rain, because of you, my world has been raging since then; because of you, my world has grown from this age; because of you, my world has been full and moist. Chun Yu Runxin, spring breeze noodles. The spring breeze of the text, blowing gently, blows my heart. With the spring breeze, my sky and white clouds slowly fluttered; with the spring breeze, the inner green leaves sway gently; with the spring breeze, my heart lake rippled with gentle ripples. The spring breeze of the text is gentle and affectionate. It is like a lover, gently kissing my cheeks, making my face reddish; it is like my confidant, holding my hands, walking in the years of the mountains; it is like my wishful Lang, hug me The whole body makes me bathe in the refreshing world of words. The spring breeze of the text, how delicate and gentle. 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With you, my youth is no longer raining; with you, my youth is no longer lost; with you, my youth is no longer embarrassed. Spring in the text, you danced in my heart. In the world of words, there are mountains and waters, there are people, there are smoke, there is a rising sun, there is a picturesque rain in the south of the Yangtze River Replica Bulgari B.zero1 Rings, there are ladies and gentlemen, there are gentlemen and gentlemen, there are strong nostalgia, there are lingering love, There are fragrant flowers. The text is wonderful and the heart is flying. You are my beautiful, dressed in a flowing dress, walking in the world of smoke and rain; you are my confidante, making a covenant with me, ignoring the three generations; you are my intimate lover, the flower in the text In the sea, I danced with me. The text is wonderful and the heart is flying. 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