alcinamhp
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 Posted: Mon 17:56, 21 Mar 2011 Post subject: Autumn 's grief |
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I do not know why, this autumn [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the birds their calls in a little more grief? Late at night, I overheard the cuckoo came far out of heartfelt whine, it is tragically? Is Zhongchang? I can not tell. I only know ears, every word makes me emotional.
I do not know why, before and after the National Day, the sky is always sad. Look especially low clouds? I feel chest sink Mende tears, worrying about me sink. All this evidence seems to give what I feel will happen. Sad tears fell on the floor, and was gently put on autumn in the air of a Young, he is a constant lingering rain; fell on the palm, cool in the mind, feeling painful episodes. Tears blurring my eyes, so I can not tell a tear or a raindrop, touch people's feelings beads, drops people feel sad. Rivers of tears stop flowing [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], tears child rolling down the face angle, along the pulse slowly penetrated my heart, through Rugu Sui, is so unforgettable, are so piercing. Tears kept rolling with the raindrop, the Senate co, blend with. Rain and grief, Cecil connected until it turns into a plume of grief. Tears of sadness over the Castle Peak dye, the heart You You, You You mountains. Mountains falls, the trees drooling, feeling sadness, Italy lingering.
this autumn does have me a lot of grief. Because my mother chose this season, left his beloved children, from leisurely away. It was bolt from the blue, it is Ganchangcunduan. I can not stay, just sad. I have lost a loving mother, I can not love and care of the mother. I held back the sorrow for the mother dressing, dress for the mother. I want to personally experience the last mother's warm body. Warm words with silent mother me, there is encouragement, there is encouragement, I will never never forget. I left in sorrow and tears Qiusheng [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], those birds for me to testify. I hope the birds are always around the tomb next to his mother, with her mother for company. Have their mother every morning to sing [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], so my mother does not lonely, not alone. When issued by the breeze blowing the branches of trees to the sound, it should be with your daughter in earnest whisper. Dear mother! You rest in peace! Your kind will always be etched in my capacity of heart!
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