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Tuesday, June 14, 2011

The moonlight as tears

The tears of who, historic sad, pale, pale eyes across thousands of years and prosperous world. The night's glass filled YueYing not on the classical Chinese poetry, the weak wireless lonely shadow stroke sparse, leave serious. Who is the enthusiasm, warm, is hidden, or melted in the hot, only the tender feelings.
Those true sorrow, whether floating or suspension, but from a drop of tears to another through a drop of tear, make us completely forget tears original color, the cool, cool. The moonlight to tang poetry at luxury rhetoric, the song ci emaciated graceful and restrained, or, my health above dish.
Take the pen walking in a white night, light in the fingertips, time period in next month DuoZhong flows so confused.zxcaroline onsugar blog
A look familiar with ten million years of moonlight, through reading the lonely, who who Shan however for the tears on both brilliant little rain also brilliant. Nails grow so fast, as eyelids, before the season came to hand a page and a page, laugh and tears city silhouette from JiBoLun tools of overflow, magnificent and victorious empty empty empty filled with pale heavy.
I'm hearing loss in my world, waste petals drinking in stale colour, obscured by tomorrow never fails to cry out of the notes in. Dust so perfectly deposit on the eyes, like the appearance of soft light once, always have sorrow from caved, but is a wisp of smoke of time. Can regrets not can the feeling, petals having a yellow leaves of indeed, self-love clay moaning appearance seems very permanent, the world can only be sketch can be changed.
Pen miss pen rack or addition to miss empty, vicissitudes of life pass by, boundless a wisp of despise, heaven and earth is but the creator's magic, technique so ordinary, recycle time excessive colour, suddenly stage forever of some public, the moonlight as tears, not is not to go.shuaiziwei85 livedoor blog 
The curtain expression more and more decadent, clip a wall and the other side of the wall, love and despair speechless looked at each other, the life and death of habitats, light and shadow express meaningless. Silence A piece of paper lying in the wall, comfortable and be very elegant, the four seasons through its face is not as clean earth bother, snow many times I and my testimony of farewell, bear is an original text such as breathing, happiness as confident.

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