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In the fall, thinking, missing
still remember the autumn afternoon departure, set out the hazy sky showers, but you deeply. Leave me alone, looking at the front of the rain, like happiness broken into raindrops falling out, unable to restrain the emotions. Happiness is like rain drops in the palm of the hand, splash, slide, the last being hand worked with you hand over the residual temperature for evaporation. Broken happiness is filled with the sky, but I can not keep a little. The reality such as misty hazy, I stood for a long time, afraid of a step, irreversible outcome. After you left, I fell into confusion, lost you, I should go from here?
autumn, cold days, talk to who choked at the mouth of the miss? So far away,nike tn pas cher, I asked you if you still remember?
the distance of you and me as well, with thoughts,tn pas cher, memories of the past happiness. And I was looking at the desolate scene of the mountain, with memories of a different kind of sentimental into a meditation.
< p > the autumn wind will thoughts wander, but with missing, across the horizon, looking for you in the place. And I can only stop at the end of memory, looking at the distant horizon, imagine your smiling face. Plain paper to write endless thoughts, only the autumn wind, I do not know whether you have received?
is a tree, who is the guardian of hope to Fangfei, red, sigh in the world of ups and downs, if, together should be happy! (the atrazine injury)
Road,hogan outlet online, yellow shop, a person walking, see the leaves flying in the air, as if a person is really very lonely!
side is a maple tree, an ancient maple, like a long red blood like a crown. But persevering autumn leaves fall. A maple leaf,golden goose mid star, rotation,scarpe hogan outlet, rotation, and rotation, but I will be involved in the memories of the whirlpool.
is the season of falling leaves, flowers have opened, also withered, mountain yellow leaves, and a new cycle. Walking trail, the sun from the branches penetrate, lazily lying on my shoulder, very warm, but also very sad. Who had been dancing in the summer; who was swaying,hogan outlet online, wind blowing, rustling flying. Picked up a piece of fallen leaves, still clear the context of its once told. Each leaf is a story, each story is ending but can not escape.
I follow the path we have traveled, I find your trace of love. Once hold your hand, but never come to an end. I can't turn my head and imagine you're not going. I hand stroking every tree, find the temperature of your hand, but only the reality will be cold, bleak moment. I don't want to believe that music is a sad autumn leaves for me, but have to accept. Good miss, but can only recall,louboutin pas cher, the reality of why you and I can only in fantasy together, not the case, but helpless. Only when the warm autumn accompanied by heart, pillow Montreal memories, drunk in a fantasy. Autumn wind up the fallen leaves,hogan sito ufficiale, such as memories scattered all over the sky, as if the reality of the memory of a repeat of whether I should like to go on? Related Articles:
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