ginhdonan
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 Posted: Mon 19:39, 23 May 2011 Post subject: Where thoughts of the heart |
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tonight [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], dancing with the wind and rain, as I miss Durian. Wind gently rubbing the water park in the Yuan switchgrass, Panicum Qingwu wind, and waves play on your feelings.
past, is past, everything like that yesterday, the soft willow is like a long period of long past, have been covered with green. Now, is this spring, let me no time to memorize your face nightmare flowery, sweet time to clear the number of go hand in hand, it is so light you have to wash the deep tenderness, wash faded years.
the face of your cold and heartless [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I can not explain. In this way the face of life's most beloved woman, but not hand pulled. Although, I have to pay too much, why not produce a trace of resentment. Maybe I do not know, you're so unreasonable, do not know to escape, or resentment. I only know that, and then with you just unreal, but would also like to indulge them, as knowing this Love is dead, but hope to again later; knew water is gone, but hope water back; knew You are close to me, but can only Yaoge single hope.
not your day, dream no longer beautiful. Broken rain fly, dying wish of my heart, I heart the wind move, unwilling to sparse human society. I'd rather keep looking at the share of loneliness; rather with a touch of thoughts, alone enjoying the quiet emptiness; rather Review of the affectionate memory, that Pa Jimo Yuan river, looking at the monthly shift reflected Star-Soul.
you go, now I can not find the heart of yesterday's kind of poignant sadness, only a touch of sadness. Your memory poetic hazy, hazy so desolate, and your presence is so clear, as the Yuan River, early morning grass flowers, so elegant, yet so elegant!
may not have the sadness and sorrow. Dream of pain and joy, warmth and sweetness, smiles and tears, love and hate, always inadvertently winding between mind, and everything went off course in the years in the discrete and pain. I quietly enjoy the rain to bring quiet ease, heart laments the changing things like clouds. You go, nor the flowers bloom from the calm, the wind had only just Yunqing. If an emotional world, and only the state of mind like water like totally without a trace, such as the ethereal calm among the clouds, like no time.
so gone [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], so the heart on the horizon, Trends and since I do not know!
(Editor: moon)
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