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  autumn is getting stronger, sleepless night woke up cold wind, cold in this city, but also ruffled my heart lake. Again through the street, I couldn't help looking around to find, but eyes already can't find your shadow. Only to see, the ground was rolling autumn leaves, rustling in the wind.
scroll the wind leaves, but inadvertently rolled up my memories, also rolled out the dark mourning. Leaves with the breeze, quietly into the distance to fall into the river, drift. As you know it,goyard soldes, do not want to receive constraints, as I prefer it, a kind of.
those tentacles as fleeting,mont blanc porte mine, like a dream you smile,goyard pas cher, still remain in my mind. You are dressed in white, is the most beautiful scenery in the wind. You know,air max femme pas cher, my eyes are full of your shadow. The wind is not to read, the wind stopped thinking again. < br   > I in front of the memory gate hovering over the number of day and night, always dare promote the door,goyard pas cher, but also not dare to wanton own mood, could only let it wander outside the door. To the heart of all the text is transformed into the spirits, and you drink a thousand cups, not negative past thousands of times review,hogan outlet, you just gently turned around and disappeared in the vast sea of humanity. I knew, more aware,hogan outlet, my waiting is only a never ending dream, I was paranoid only for looking for a familiar figure, alone waiting for juniors.

   autumn gradually cool,hogan interactive outlet, cool Qinru my heart. That wipe sadness again diffuse. I never imagined that now and this would be waiting for empty mournful, all buried in the years.
  
    the origin reason extinguishes, Huakaihuaxie, homecoming, red paths, with the silk Neko, quietly waiting for the next reincarnation.
  

The wind is not to read, the wind stopped thinking again
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  How long how long, everyday we're preoccupied with trivial matters, numbness of body in the busy mind the unexamined in the struggle, spring, summer, autumn and winter seems to to which we have no boundaries, even date also becomes no more important, so think of spring, only a memory of childhood fragment: Spring itch itch blowing over the cheek, ground was showing the grass such as furry meadow, occasionally a few yellow daisies to us Zhankai one cute smile, partners happy pace, accompanied by their songs sway in the green leaves.