Wake up with a start, not the dream feeling, smoke, don't go past with virtual also illusion, and also love also hate, leaves fall silent flower set.
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The fallen petal wind blowing, a line to break the heart and bowel, is utterly, changes in temperature should be aware of it. With all the birth and the feeling of love, the dancer waltzes and goes into the leaf, with the last turn left the most beautiful memory each other.
Spread out by the memory of the autumn wind messy layers, sad chick hatched, I stood in the heartbroken ya edge, looking at the abyss, forgotten time and attentive as a meteorite fragments falling and smashed one thousand miss. My eyes, shake hands in her mother-in-law will tear it into pieces, past fluff aspersed to cliff, the dancing, the original across the tears watching the world, and the world in the cry.
I, who lost the apart agreed, like a dream while awake during, who in the side? Time without water, sign strewn at random, alone silent desolate waste who memory? I'm more like a broken wing to other side of the butterfly wings lost power, fly, without the other shore near to resolutely. Under the blue sky, whether also can not forget you get older, still have both FeiMeng entry?
When shadow, time become the most FengLi edges, lift off empty city, also not the memories of the fragile heart covered with dust stranded into frozen tears. Suddenly look back, seems to forget between 1 want to say to you: thank you for your understanding and compromise, always forget to say how much I moved.
Vision in the shadow of degrees, with deep for several degrees and sing, nearly in the absence of the feast, talked to me is lack of the table, although not only beautiful fairy tale prelude to and, finally still can't put * * LiGe ring. The fingers of the sun, shining the sadness, the sun of autumn, flooded the beautiful smile, the keyboard aperture, is full of tears, originally the sour se, love of the back and injury without reserve. Like, I think the emotional, in this unbeaten in the autumn of leaves, the instant wither, withered speed let people unprepared, more let fall of mountains and frozen heart.
Happiness is identified, sad in exile in a gentle bringing flowers, indirect from wandering water their o, the net can never to water into string, but where can quicksand unvoiced speech? Fall of blossom, can I wait for one thousand years is the result of tianshan mountain, the snow lotus, swaying, swing cold petals.
Gather a party in the homeland of the years, night looking for nightmare, shattered a beautiful pieces, standing in memory of the crossing, listen to the backward wanton is bold and unrestrained, robbing the sunshine of the day, look at all the flowers fallen, see water dried up, the dawn come. No longer see Night, so the static Shi, is so long, so far away from the, she gradually as a thin flower languish, some, some frets love and pain, then, she goodbye coexist, not again.
I was on the tunnel when, light fondle you ent the harp, for you play in one thousand, knows not what is, but the drop bombs out of tight several attentive. Some say, tore heart crack lung of save, only is were unfastened performance, if so, once these efforts are not false? If so, those tears ask flower remained silent, disorderly red across years to the portion of the helpless is? If so, the days and nights of the autumn is also full of children?
The petals of the dream, although in the infinite gentle bloom but like the unfulfilled worry, endless numerous English, you have full. How many people under the flower performed solo his floating down, limitless drizzle filar silk as sorrow, with a little vision in the glittering and translucent, such as the petals of the tears in the FenYang sky and sentimental people across one thousand years of reflect. Commitment of dust, always dream displaced in the roll in the world of mortals no warmth as the indefinite, blame only strange, the situation from the fingers quietly, the reality after falling into exile lost rebirth.
Because of you, so go go, originally, we leave a tearful all exist the memory of each other, even tears, also be a kind of memory. If the time really wants me to forget, so I'll take you forget our first met in place, have always remember, when a sentient beings hearts fall heartbroken cliff, choking pain is how to tear into broken flower, however body and mind of blood flow crossing too shallow, contain too much of the past, so that the billowing gastric juice to laugh at the night amorous.
Who smile vanished in the line of sight of who will know how happy, who after the happiness of the eyelash of the fuzzy who only after let go of to let go, and who * * who don't know what the heart after? Only regret, are not me.
In the autumn wind last wipe lighting, the deepest outline, wrote in the cliff fall finally guess a drop of tear, after years, each in my mind.
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