With my good night, the dream to do the most moving!
4mww2pb.cnSpring is coming, the wind blows, quietly listening, like a group of young girls talking, shaking the tree, shaking the land, stepping on the ice, as if to say, the tree, wake up quickly, open your buds, it's spring, the flowers open quickly, show your style, let people enjoy your beautiful grass, show your long hair and smiling face, the sun is waiting for you to go to the end of the world.The best relationship is that you can be yourself completely and your partner is still infatuated with the real you.
The rain falls from the eaves and the wind goes through the window. This kind of day is suitable for leaning on the floor to listen to the opera, enjoying the lotus in linchi, with a smile between the eyebrows and a cold pride under the eyes. The busy market is naturally shut out, and the light rain and smoke remain in the bottom of my heart. It's so peaceful, even when no one cares about it, I don't feel lonely.How many times light frown look back without you in the silent open stabbed pain eyes.Years are long, time is short, a person waiting for a person silently, clearly doomed to the sad ending, but still waiting, this is love humble lonely in
Many people want to go through this life without waves. A peaceful man is safe even though he has gone through many vicissitudes. Sensitive people will be full of holes when they encounter a little wind. Fate gives everyone the same arrangement, and the choice of how to manage their own life and brew their own emotions is based on their own mind.The end is to start, goodbye is to meet the sunset is to sunrise. Who am I supposed to show up for? For yourself or for others?
If we are all children, we can stay in the same place of time and sit together, listening to those stories that never grow old while slowly Haoshou.
4mww2pb.cnA look at the peach blossom from leisurely several heavy rain across the Castle Peak, not enough to see the dawn fog scattered light red drunk Luochuan. In February, the peach blossom is near the water to see the stream. The green silk twists and turns around the fingers, and the floating life dream is endless. Sansheng peach blossoms are painted into a fan of drizzle. People can't sing the song of Acacia alone. Four sighs the peach blossom enters the dream, cold several nights, the blue lamp burns for you.The most romantic thing is to hold you with your left hand and write love with your right hand
Singing hoarse songs in the corner is for you no matter how loud they are. Please listen attentively and don't talk.Quietly reading a book, mouth with a quiet smile.
Youth is so beautiful, but the fireworks are coming to an endYour eyes are like a star supporting the night to light up my life
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