Like the stars in the night, night dew wind stand for who. have experienced much in the spring and autumn, the weather becomes warmer, lazy people charming season move also sleep. They watched the deceased as scenery, even sigh opportunities appear luxury. Wanders in night into every corner of the campus, looking for a lost love, only sleep willow bank monring winds still efest, but canyue lone pine has the power… Suddenly, a silver cover day, there was a musician of audition deep, like a language to wake people’s surprise, meeting for the first said, puzzled, has after wind, the rain probably not far away?
Suddenly very don’t like this season, not refuse flowers for the hot, also not the music for revival, because season, let a person too much addicted to hundred flatters thousand red, lost fleeting chance, when all gone
, all with the end of the no mud into leaving only in the sight of geomagnetic flowers bloom of indifferent, strong in weak water, pride upon the sky, who had been given through endemic tears yan… Remembered the horse always proud shenzhou, smile wind and rain in the spring and autumn, three thousand trouble are thrown, hundreds of famous mountains navigate the boldness of vision, a flash, a thunder, wind, the rain plays, affects a weakness, watched in mid-april flies the curtain fell, regain were supposed to have just, yi, nut, hurt…
Finally have a quiet night, don’t read write your heart, is who make the string broken Nasonex, shoulder, whispering trance is blurred, this go to years, the rain has become inevitable, only stay dawn the fallen petal one independent, micro swifts threesome picture. But who wanted to, under the bodhi tree, silent, etc., for this, I am in front of the Buddha for five hundred years…
Yesterday I was like, like I do not know the so-called sapling, has now become a useful tree growth. Suddenly look back that sections of his formative years; Is stumbling. I enjoy for the innocence of childhood; For the young dream intoxicated; More youth and funny. Yes! I used to shop in a candy and bolt parents excessive crying, don’t give up to reach the goal! Also once for a paper airplane and fellow fights ruthlessly. More of your favorite girl and other boys chat and sad tears. But now all this things, time leaving only bits and pieces of memory in my mind and lingering wounds in love. Now I don’t eat sweets, paper airplane I also forgot how to fold, the person I love has motherhood; Love me the person is also motherhood. Who left the wandering heart is still wandering, 30 I still lonely.