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Posted: Thu 6:23, 24 Mar 2011 Post subject: I looking for worry thousands of branches Hugh rid |
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really do not want to let the sun will not let go leaving the pine branches and leaves into a dark shadow kept shouting in the wind; really do not want to let the crystal drops of dew on just walk away dried into a thin wisp of smoke in the air dissipated away. I looking for worry thousands of branches Hugh ridicule little children moon out. If there is a fine day it went but also complex Nuyan old spring? [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]
searching for life is tragically; life after life all in search of solitude. How dare compete with the willow branches tenderness? Roses with green leaves on the dare than charming? Willow blowing there is always revealed as Chunyang like touching even tender floating water; roses bloom there is always distributed mouthwatering beauty there are strands of people give up the aroma.
and I for the earth Cause you know you forgotten that in me the choice which way to put out the lights continue Yanyan want? Scuttling the dark corner of some of the sun reflected on the tear drain the wound gradually healing is so dark can not hide the sun or darkness swallowed the sun? Past lives reincarnation with our Chennai River bridge you say Bangladesh po I drink soup and you will miss with the pain with memories of the Western blot together with the lodge had spend the lights I'm looking for earthly.
if I really forgot you would you still stood by my side? Preexistence and you for me to bear the pain of samsara suffering from the pain of Acacia Mengpo Tang but not to make this world I forgot you. Sansei stone leaving the stained tears wake up my slumbering memory. So I kept looking for you in the vast sea of people over the mountains right into every block through the thorny blockade wandering in the vast waters wandering in the vicissitudes of things the pathos loneliness robbing me of my bright eyes wash But the smile was such as Yang the storm left the perseverance and firm keep searching for someone. Tell me care of the lodge you have not put out the lights? Memories of the imprinting the yearning pain you are not storage places in the Which?
why I could not find you why we have been unable to meet? No more lights I explore how back to your side? All the way to find I inserted the next stud switchgrass planted the seed capsules of rose point stud Huozhu so you know I'm gone. Liu Shucheng shade blooming roses brightly lit you will find I will certainly. Burning flame will light up all together with your vision be branded into the heart burns and a cold finger? Unbearable memories or old? Tragically lonely years learned much of the escape pretending no dark days not long night [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
life after life all searching for someone in the face of any old; looking for for life is of mine. How beautiful and colorful glow fight? How and rolling hills than the stalwart? Rays shine when the total energy in healing the wounds of the back even when the breeze blows cool and care giving; mountains when the ups and downs always alone in the desolate expulsion and even bear the ravages of frost and tortured mercilessly. And I in the present cycle of your hand I failed to grasp the form and you choose what kind of coexistence phase snuggle?
if it is just separated and perhaps meet that day I can take off after another cloud on the shuttle and weave a beautiful clothing and so when we meet leaving you are my best mark; if it is forgotten and perhaps there will remember that day I used every drop of blood and tears of the body to scrub Sansei tears stained the stone so that fate is more clear perhaps so that you can think of me think we have agreement. Hardships rooted in my body leaving dry blot an old faded red makeup leaving the back of rickets.
the dead of night with blood and tears I weave a Acacia Acacia clothing may not be woven into a gorgeous dress but it can withstand the cold of the cold but it can find in the expulsion of loneliness. Also regrow old but also replaintive so repeated repeated suffering I think that this is sufficient so good in my way with you coexistence phase snuggle. But I growing old in the face whether it can wait until you look back on when the gaze? But I gradually dissipate the body it can wait until you embrace the tears? Old I was mournful the learned to ignore the light pretend relaxed and no longer dry the moon is no longer incomplete.
out the last drop of blood and tears wipe the dust looking in but also the bright clean warm and comfort. Since then left me holding the afterglow of sunset searching for life life after life the thousands of melancholy woven into a thick thread of clothing protect the back of the wind and rain gradually eliminate the Huozhu.
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