The silhouette of time passed through my fingers. In the darkness, the drifting rain outside the window cooled Nuan Chun. In the wind and rain, flowers withered and the past was hurt..
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, with the circulation of seasons, that year, Forever Young, your face hung with a shallow smile, flowers before the month, telling the heart. That year, I stood where I was, looking up at the sky, looking out at the distance where you were, standing alone at the end of time, with persistence in my heart. Even if the distance is too far, I should let my heart get closer..
The fleeting time is fleeting, 澳利国际 and another year passes in an instant. Life in inside, the paths of life that light passes through at any time, has gone through another spring and autumn. With blurred eyes, I have turned into think fondly of thinking of you, remembering your face once. I miss you and everything is fine..
Life, seemingly how distant years, is enough to turn the sea into a mulberry field and lofty mountains and steep hills into a Ma Pingchuan.. Life, how short, is only a fireworks distance, that is, vanished. The world of mortals fireworks, in the fleeting time like a meteor, telling thousands of years of clear sorrow grievances, hard to hide the vicissitudes of life. Mottled worries are carved in the desolate clouds of history, and like a flash in the pan, they leave deep sadness and helplessness.. Time flies inside, the world of mortals fireworks, I am waiting for your help.
I like windows and always feel that windows are the source of dreams.. The scene in my dream is a beautiful scene of loneliness and tranquility.. Often, sit quietly at the window and count the bits and pieces of the road when they were picked up, so as to let them sleep quietly.. When the wind blows, gently wake up and smile with me to see the flowers bloom and fall..
You said, meeting me is a beautiful city, and you would rather repeat an error. Perhaps, at the moment of meeting, it was destined to be miserable and lonely in this life.. On the other side of the flower, after wading through the smoke of Hanting District, the fragrance of flowers has a vague shadow, and the heart falls into the seemingly indistinct fragrance of inside.. The meager happiness comes at a leisurely pace.. We walked in silent inside and watched a clear moon hanging in the clouds.. Wait, hope, hope, one day, slowly hanging curtain.
The light moonlight brushed away the disturbance, prosperity and vicissitudes of the world, returning the world to deep blue.. The lights on the river bank, like the dreamy Chenyuan, twinkle with hope and pull the tender feelings from the bottom of my heart. In order to find a reason, I will follow you to Cape rove all over the world..
Moonlight In The City, Will Dreams Be Illuminated? Will the lights of the two cities meet in the desired distance?? In a trance, there was the sound of sad and mild's flute coming from a distance. The young man chasing the wind, with his attire fluttering, seemed to linger on the bright moon inside of the 24th Bridge .
Remember, that day, I asked you; "If one day, I suddenly disappeared, what would happen to you? You said; "When you return! "I was silent for a long time, speechless. The lonely moon of stars knows, and the caring heart of dream inside knows. Waiting is a kind of loneliness, loneliness is a kind of yan.. I have always believed that those who fall into the world of mortals depend on each other for countless ties. In this life, I am destined to wait for inside's loneliness.. I like to talk with time in the cool and refreshing moon, arrive outside the world and banish my long thoughts.. Time flies fireworks inside, I am in your care.
Author: Qiu fly(责任编辑：admin)