Red dress in his shadow

Red dress in his shadow

 

Love is like a undo the problem, more like inescapable cycle. From you is my love, you want to escape to escape out, and just like you I’m firmly stuck, cannot leave like that. Like a knot, like a missing lock cannot be opened, nor crack. Love is so strange,heart itch, also said he could not understand. Want to love, can not do without. Want to love, so hard to guess.

 

You cannot always set the answer, as are attracted to that love maths problems, wanted to own work out. Is to go and still not understand, as that love is an untitled solution and how efforts are also unable to figure out. They are set up in the maze of love, no matter which direction that love at psychedelic, that is hard to guess.

 

You want to walk out from the maze, but how hard is it to no avail. The love like track your machine, you are helpless, also a loss. Like all love the illustrations, all in thedream to restore you love, you are hysterical fantasy. Miss drive you, like crossing the back to your first love, memory, Association like that you‘ll love, those beautiful illustrations, I give you the beauty and memory. You forget the beauty of your soul dream, just like my soul lead you, my love will lead you. You appreciate pretending intoxication, the beautiful love to pay you as surprising and shy beautiful recognized me, and you like I love the bonfire lit in my most beautiful poem you like in that dancing in the fire of love and I love it, just like a burning fire, shot up in. All love like in this beautiful fire burning, as my window between beautiful figure, appearing in yourdream, you keep thinking.

 

You like the bonfire dreams, pick a hot love you pretended not to know me, you want to refuse burning, you can avoid that kind of fall. But you is check not that piercing of wants to, you on as in rainy night of alley in identified with love of House, you as jaw of found has I of number, you for I lit has love of candle, in Acacia of dream in groping, you see has I most beautiful of all, on as that love of dream in that candle in jumping, you in elated of appreciate, each a times of beat, will called you heart swing was. You like my beautiful love impressed you shy blush and the integrated redshy, awkward watching with your eyes, dark look. Like that love harps, plucked in your hands, that you hair red think. When you were the happiest and most happy, as ifyou‘re swimming in the beautiful world, called you to be hopelessly in love.

 

All reunion and fantasy as your temptations, you like in the rugged beauty of the qiangdian, who call what you want to dream, where love can do is put on the appearance of a red rose, you look really beautiful, is booming. I like the illustrations of a red, you loved the candle lighting, beautiful renewed, you keep thinking, he kept thinking.

 

You like the candle in that building, those beautiful, wonderful time. You do not want to emulate in the rain, you want to rip off a flowing yarn, I love mask. You like seeing beautiful in transparent red dream me, it beats for you as red in color. You werealways for me the beauty of the story, call me like that and play for you, your mind is like at this time carries a live deer, that tacit jump for me. You like fresh fantasy insmearing my beautiful outline, like love that touch the color part of the illustration.

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You can’t hide that kind of beauty, we cannot forget those beautiful again. My beautiful shadow always overcomes you, you can’t escape the cycle of I love, love hysteria, Yi Yongprison love.

 

I really want to dream about the way you put on your Red yarn, tonight came up tomy window, I also holds a candle to look at you. And I imagine being able to achieve it? I’m silly.

 

These days many are desperate, will become a dream all the time. How many yearsof anticipation, becomes a fantasy, but fantasy, I have not killed, I’m like squinting atdreams and your shadow on the run.

 

You can’t escape the cycle of I love, beautiful track I can’t escape you.

 

Love is hard to guess, do not know will understand?

 

I really want to go back to the beginning, those beautiful days. Your elegant and graceful beauty, beauty of your reserved tenderness, can not call me and desire. I like to see you wearing a red dress as I go to look is so beautiful, is that

Landscape via a lift, shake off the dust

Landscape via a lift, shake off the dust

 

Everyone, life has only one being taken and other landscapes are passing. Love of flowers, is drunk in a tear, crave warm, would love the Sun, while I admire the heart pure, is shield downtown 3,000, dyeing and cool autumn frost … …

 

When people are taking the busy clutter, but free time alone. A look around, a forgotten past, interpret the world rub shoulders with each other. You never regret, Iturned and not frowning, turned out to meet is a mistake, all the sorrow is just a hangover.

 

Life there are only two State, one is alive, one is filled for others. The most painfulthing in life, the people you hurt a soul, you can’t half of empathy. Not all encounters are beautiful, not deep love can be together. Cannot pray, and most cannot beforgotten. Met in the spring wind, footsteps do not migrate with the seasons, thepromise does not represent a return.

 

Foreign soil, I was still me, even the neon still won’t assimilate. The world is shouting, quiet as ever. While trying to make money, but not much, feelings not with money to the side, like a sentence in his hometown, a friend said: you! Is the only placeI‘ve ever seen would not be bashed women. Not be lofty, I need only rely on their own hard work, and feel. Man alive, always insisted that makes bones soft, fall in dignity. Never promise anything easily, because I have said I will do. Never thoughtrich after you, and the Joneses. 40 years not been in KTV, can’t sing or dance, maybe some people will think this is grave, derailed with the times, it doesn’t matter tome what people think, I have my own likes and stands, that‘s enough. Time, the environment will change a lot, but once you know what you want, even in a dream, detachment. Will not be going to prove how good and hard, just because rush forward. Strength of a woman not men you spend much money, is not relying on one man can live very well.

 

Suddenly came to Zhengzhou has more than a month, and as previously quiet. May be where the heart is end of the world, did not drop. When not bring much, didn’t buy anything, in addition to, I‘m thrifty, but I remember mother son phone, bank card, in addition to these weightless. No nostalgia, no expectation, even apart from MOM know that I left to the unknown is really a man at all, everyone around him to believe that Zhengzhou was waiting for me, I was looking for a home. Not want to explain, go your own way, worthy of their own heart is enough. 40 years old,I have no desire, no amount of money will be no surprise, now give me a luxury car, I am that quiet me, quiet living, not to show off, not comparing, really became acup of tea, not weight-bearing.

 

Passion and I don’t have, I asked MOM: what the hell, why would turn out this way,is not to gut? Such a young age shouldn’t be so Ah! MOM: you ruined four years,are old, this is after the vicissitudes, detect anything dead. Is out for days, will not feel oppressed, loneliness becomes a habit very terrible, will block all, tried to go into downtown, accepted the life of debauchery, but know, I is a wonderful work, where to live in their own world. Floating paper flower, nothing fit. No matter who, is not to load for me, or I’m going to disappear, there is no her. Work for someone else, don’t take my crush, live, and I was selfish

 

Times change, people change, people who do wrong are afraid to admit that, he(she) is destined to do great things. May be changed, really did you gather, not tostay, not pandering, stubborn to do themselves. It’s raining, room is very dark turned on the light, just a few lines, to provide for his own obsession. Life without a conviction would not be successful in whatever you do. Difficulty is trying to solve, rather than leave the problem to others in the world can depend on is yourself. I canmake money and still thrifty, has a lot to do, not wasting, not wealth, my principle is: do you like better, everything yourself as much as possible, do not ask for help.Money not spending no money, not to spend.

 

Everyone is starting from zero, no matter how brilliant you are relationship and not a dime today, your friend‘s ability to have the skill it is not you, no need to take someone else‘s accomplishments to his own gold. Capable people who never mentioned I know, are branded in the eyes from the admiration of others. Any time respect for others is the greatest respect, you closed the trampled under the feet, theeyes of others you are worthless. Most of the time without explanation, is the rumors themselves don’t care about is the way to go, purpose has nothing to do withothers. Word does not belong to me, I don’t, you can’t afford to give me, I refused, which is the equivalent of life.

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Red radiant, who also beginner’s mind does not change, into the original appearance. Floating a piece of bleakness, when you have a goal when, how hard can resist, bite, won’t stop a tear drop. Experienced looking back, but dream a, Tim climaticups and downs the last silence. Do not rely on, remember that one straight back .

 

Fate is at the end of you in front of me, delimitation of space I have telekinesis died. Distance between people, more than a turn. I don’t like pretending to myself, but I tried to arm themselves. Days are warm, but not absolute to rely on. Purely individual connection is integrated and able to breathe independently is the best model of cooperation, partner in marriage is actually signed the contract, provided that the moods of each other. If two people are choosing to live together, you let theother side as well as once upon a time, that is to choose to fail. Love, marriage, or know, can make you live color is happy, if it always rains in the eyes, that way can aperson go.

 

The best love is close, this makes sense, marriage is like a partner, total chehoutuiwho were shut out until eliminated. The essence of life is that you can not excellent,but you can’t be stupid bird didn’t know to fly. Every day live the unexamined, just in time discredited, who are always busy, but not much idle time to time. Occasional leisure read more books, raise raise birds have the conditions to do a simple travel, your days will be abundant, if leisurely into boring, that you are living a tragedy.

 

I like busy, tired but with proportional to the harvest. Hard as all, and nobody on the way to success is not stumbling, walked to the last is again no tired are adhered to. Sisters in the group chat yesterday, one says men tube, one saysstocking, I feel bad pipes and stocking, men and women together, consciously. You walk ten paces, I slow down to go eight steps, which is a common struggle. One, another to know love and contentment, a relative response will be happy. Loveand marriage, does not want to close, but what to do with each other, each can bea help and not drag, this is the perfect combination.

 

Life is a drug, and it was cited, and boiled bitter air, the results are perfect. Do notseek the Buddha, not earthly bound, the road is half minute fireworks themselves, independent of others. Landscape via a lift, shake off the dust. If the heart sunny, though the terminator!

Peach dream I always can’t finish

Peach dream I always can’t finish

 

That‘s dream? I was drunk, that aesthetic. The flowers are lovely, beauty my heart,pure and elegant bright pink stole my heart. Like memories of wakes up, opened her sleepy eyes and see peach beautiful beautiful fantasy world, just like before thepeach is the beautiful waist, memories in the branches on the tree upright. Liu Zhixuan outlined from the soft intoxicating beauty of outline, seen from the straight, beautiful pine and unyielding character. That kind of beautiful memories of pink, as ina whispered, probing secrets, beauty beauty that flowers come together, imagine the love of beautiful, heart like a wild drunk.

 

See the delicious peach, just as immersive as input. The fragrance refreshing, like the insight in the kiss that beautiful state of mind. Flower blossom, a twig of contests, door like a wild open heart, open like a blossom. Oh! What a beautiful dream, enticing-like intoxication. Just like those forest dreams of leisurely, and I have been indexed. A beautiful pink, TooT, tender and full of beautiful, every now and then I closed my eyes, remembering the love to visit. Just like the beautiful peach blossoms, attracting countless bees fly, countless butterflies around. Good beautiful of mood, I was input beautiful of intoxicated among, on as and those beautiful of small animal in qiangdian, I wrapped up of Kiss sucking with Peach of incense, on good as that powder Doodle of beauty in and I said with whisper, OK as and peach whispers, feel with peach beautiful of mood, that feast for the, mesmerizing, mood rippling of beauty, called I really of unable to.

 

Peach in his hands, that delicate and attractive. As the gentle contours of the butterfly’s wings, in transparent pink qiangdian. As if reading about peach, eyes looking at the beauty of peach, worships the dream is not over, I was intoxicated by that beautiful pink beauty lingering branch to, immersion into a beautiful memory.

 

Wing dreams peach dream awake, as if in peach dream see you beautiful silhouette. The floral beauty, just like your beautiful beauty beauty, peach, whitered, smiles,and Xian peach and beautifully, just like your beautiful slim, stretch a beautiful silhouette. I like putting the beauty of paradise, to extricate themselves. As I lay beside him, like you, I like good luck to want to love.

 

Maybe all the beauty in the peach tree, as if your flower is in full bloom, as you inmy heart, it‘s beautiful, beautiful and fascinating. I had peach dream a one view, beautiful eyed, beautiful peach, enchanted the young God, want to be elated.

 

What is beautiful? I got peach as in my dreams. I really think not every peach dream, I just want you to love you this much good? Love‘s so the imagination, but howcan we use it? Group dream, dream Sheng wake up, blown flute playing, dream unique red peach of mind spontaneously. I walked slowly in the beauty of dreams, like put peach in the intoxicating fragrance.

 

Dream? Really strange. Like a neon glow of peach, opened quietly in the rugged Valley, the delicious peach, pink kind of thought, took me to the beautiful Miss. I lend a loving hand, gently touching, sliding to touch the beauty of thought. Also likemouth flaps, gently kissing, then peach fragrance of delicious, which was very intoxicated. Like the beauty of peach Creek and saw beautiful fish, swimming among them, so beautiful, really called me.

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Peach dream wants to do is to do, and as I love her beautiful. Under your beautiful peach tree I’m dying to sleep unaware that beautiful doing, no pain what company, opened his eyes, is sweet and beautiful hug, sky-like, the end to follow.

 

Maybe the beauty of mind, peach conception is needed to cushion. I like your beautiful peach Pavilion to see how beautiful you are, your gentle beauty as I came with peach flavor, skim my peach dream, whatever you came up to me and go to——–

 

I like to paint your peach dream, as in tea. That intoxication-like, just like you where I skim, I am unable to compensate. In my light in your fragrance, or secure in yourdreams, so, immersive.

 

Not peach beautiful eyes, her, my heart was confused.

 

My peach dream has always been to do because my heart with her.

Heard that love had been

Heard that love had been
Too much alone time gives us the harsh reality of love, happiness is used to love after a brilliant passing by the brilliant Fireworks. My story with you, having an affair with unease, and Red dust, dwellers, not to mention the memories, no romantic, no dye in dedicated time looking back between 3,000 emotions tangled, all sad cause lingering, not half a glass of wine and finish, but the most heart.

 

Miss love has deserted the good times, passing old of silly waiting for happiness, fate not for each other in this life you my previous feelings, good eventually lost yesterday, today unfortunately destined to become the next melancholy. Let go of your hand, lost all the tenderness, love went away, even to you has become an emotional luxury.

 

Gently I forget not quit when you are missing, our lost love are my indelible memories of unspeakable, that year under the starlit, I promise with you is we have no time to realize aspirations. Once the oath but arrived in time to hurry after all, at the beginning of love is lost to time and the reality, I am with you the whole time time, Acacia fragrance in the river our in the lush days of good love.

 

There was a time when I met you, my life began to fall into a situation beyond redemption, you make me love the bone, I’m still your eye you to ignore me, I still treatyou as before. Knowing that love hard, just as you love whoever love drunk, just foryou most love. Glass time grounded much of the time, no time wasted waiting, thatthrough the Red Dust road, drunk who‘s heart? Who brought the dream? If the years old when, looking back, she is still around, it was very good.

 

Maybe you‘re in love with me, maybe we can still be together, maybe not maybe, maybe it‘s all just beautiful dreams in my fantasy. After you left, I suddenly found thatwe love is so humble, humble to let low to dust. Forget you when I want to admit it,we love to die that day, we would not exist again any possible maybe.

 

When a man eager to two sweet, when two people yearning for one‘s freedom. When love is absent, with their only emotional solitude when love comes, we think thatthis is how you walk with happiness all the way love my dying day, in addition to endless loneliness there damn lonely yoke and disturbance of the alcohol in the sky. Flesh and blood we always stand the temptation of love, even if it makes their black and blue holes, when the wound heals, we chose, as always, for love obsession.

 

Love you understand and practice love is for the ride a success. Once upon a time,we suddenly found his 1100 degrees in the sea searching, float or sink, always find the soul mate, when the heart is tired, only to find that people have been standing behind his, readily waiting for you, just waiting for you a sweet turn and look back.

 

Love had you only knows, even we life among met had many people, falls in love with had many people, however these people also just himself through red back each other across end of a passing, a turned left already became each other of a distant of back, hurried and to, urgent urgent left, dang has days alone back past, is found had most love of that people now already became each other life in the a stranger people.

 

When I was young, we have all been longing for love, we have everything to love someone. When the man left that day, we thought his heart would be frozen for thatperson, and then with die alone. We thought that I love so true, so deep in love, losthis equivalent to losing all the good in your life, he will never again dare so earnestly to love someone.

 

Until then, the long years we stitched the wound healing, oncebeaten black and blue scar became the most powerful arm in our life, maybe then we have obscured the man‘s name and appearance, and then, on a sunny morning, we met another of his life shine warm people.

 

At that moment, we want to go back and look at the yourself, if you can, you want to touch her head, then smiled and said to her: stop crying, the man is just a passer your life, you will meet the most important man in your life.

 

However, when young, how can you understand, you will cry more pity: no, I lost him, I would never love a man.

 

It turned out that we were both just stay in that happy and sad, sad and in the goodold days, when you, me, and we used to love.

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.but still willing to love everything the young age.

 

Farewell to lost love. Hello, I am someone.

Money can’t buy love

Money can’t buy love

 

The idea has always been put down, like you are holding a pigeon dreams, not willing to release, so uncomfortable. Love, do not pay attention so much, or you do not love. What marriage money to buy, that is bullshit. If you do not like to do basic, even if you make too much money, couldn’t get to her heart because she does not loveyou. All the vain things, you do many times for her, or even tens of thousands, but eventually broke up, ending margin.

 

Fell in love with a man and like a person with money can not buy, you can only use the money bought her for a while, but it can’t buy her a lifetime. You spent the money, but not her heart. This kind of thing in a relationship, in the case of, finally broke up. Love is not bought with money, is really like, to get the true love. Not to do what is the most stupid thing, a woman‘s heart, who did not say to whom, don’t like to have to work together, it is a most painful? You say it is. Don’t make something that does not correspond to reality, insight into the woman‘s heart, to understand, tolove. Don’t be blind and impulsive, to have a quantitative, select what you want? Not see the pretty flowers pick, that‘s not true, and will eventually lead to that love fail.Like is like, is to love. Don’t go around like that, much less skittish to love, to find. Love is measured, not the desire for, nor wild relative. Give love a clean sky, one of themost beautiful in the world.

 

Love, it is necessary to pay sincerely. Don’t like, don’t make enemies fast, woundedpain thing. Don’t like that errand with money, it is an inexpensive love, even if you buy it is futile. Woman‘s heart is not who are trying to take away, she was the most determined character, not that money can buy, even if you got it, cheap, or even nothing. Woman, don’t be slaves to money, to have their own dignity and self-respect.Love love love don’t when money is in the chips. No money can buy love and need love care and love. Not in vain without love, even if you bought her, it will not be happy.

 

Men‘s desires are endless, like a good thing, be sure to get his hands on. He will think of ways to implement, to try. But the woman must hold his own and not to be misled by the interests of his mortal, to recognize his true nature, do not believe his gossip, cannot easily cast into his arms, it was hurting. Woman don’t be so frivolous, not to throw herself into the arms of the block, to consider their own, what man worth loving, what kind of a man to stay away from. Not for money. Would you believe that money can’t buy love. Your careful consideration, the meaning of love.

 

What is the happiness of love? This is very deep. A review will make you want to for life. A smile can make you a lifetime of happiness. Don’t you think? Love is not easyto use, nor do you want to get. It is the most expensive thing money can’t buy. Yes,he can give you cars and villas, can give you money, then what‘s the use, and you are not happy, like all day culture of the vase, any place where you where you still, youare not happy at all. Woman? Never did a man proud, to have their own lives and do their own thing. How many examples of the luxury women love lessons. You’re not he belongs, nor his replacement, you are a man of flesh and blood, a sense of self-esteem, a loving woman. Do not be drunk passed out head money interests, your results will be disastrous.

 

Love is true love, even if you are not a penny for her, but her smile in your review, you will grab your heart, will make you want for life. Love is like that, very subtle things.

 

A crush on someone and falling in love with someone, is to love and like. Don’t be in love with, and don’t like it, don’t go to work together. That money can’t buy.

 

Happy woman and man to love, that is happiness. Must perish the thought, moneydoesn’t buy happiness of love, you say it?

Love glass, time story

Love glass, time story

 

In the age of innocence, who do you love heart anxious appetite for thought? Andwho longs for love to take you to open the second half of the season, splendid in flourishing the unease? Some of the stories, had time to mention, has been quietly faded away. Some people, could recall, already precipitated dimming. Some thought,always looming, inadvertently involving the inner light of emotion, all the heart cutout all the fleeting Fireworks, folded all the seasons out of time story, has mettoday‘s Miss, love became the most emotion.

 

In time, read a review of touch of warmth, good youth memories we‘ve been sad story, it so far away, yet so close, it was so fuzzy yet so clear. At that time, when you moved to the heart, but dare not tell you inner feelings, your world has always been that I never reach space, passing of happiness eventually become indelible youth between you and I regret that, but I wish it could once again regret that, because it is so beautiful.

 

Genesis, heart, mind, started missing and began day and night care. Edge together, love strong, love, begin to care, slowly began to understand. When you start to meetlater, when then said goodbye to the start, love was always plenty, those old good times still scattered in the glaze in the fireworks.

 

44 age of when, we wrong put goodwill as is like, then of we too easy was a people of talent and sample looks by attract, we thought himself like has this people, then began to he day and night Miss, inside is how desire near he a step, is never go near half step, we desire expression, is shame Yu opening, we are thought except this people, himself yihou may never met so like of a a people has. Then one day, this simple favor as the years passed, a Dim. It turned out that we were growing up, we all experience these wonderful Green affair in the ignorant.

 

At the age of 88, we mistook love as love, then comes a beautiful youth, we are veryeager to have a great love, we thought it the end result must be together forever. Once upon a time, we can have that person give their all, because you believe in love,because of love, so I believe you. Later, those good stories and the warm memorieswith you in my heart, ever restless, no ups and downs, but inside a little bit fleetingmemories.

 

At the age of 76, we prefer to think of love as goodwill and like, for fear of rejection,so I rejected others, fearing their future love sad, so now select missed, but how doyou determine that a person is not die with you soul mate? However, all this will come to pass, because you will be missed again.

 

When we all do not know love, thought he had loved, after we all know love, chose to wait, just eagerly waiting for us to lose the happiness of passing.

 

We all said goodbye to growing up, we all grow up in farewell. The people I met tosay goodbye, had unconsciously wandered away, each of whom peer making love, you already love the Lakes there on the way home. Those vows that once said forever, has the dust settles, perhaps this is the fate of love between you and me, but I never regret falling in love with you, because you and I used to love each other.

 

Love has always been an inscrutable thing. Some stories are slightly sad, some people may not be perfect, and we all thought we could forget, forget the memories of the old days. But at the end after many a summer, walking in the familiar Street, all eyes seem to have returned to the us in the past.

 

In himself ignorant of age in, total thought best of love is himself willing to to beloved of people pour do all, however, experience has some love injury, through has some tears, ignorant after only found, that is how young of idea, because since is best of love, so also deep love with we of that people, and how willing to see beloved of human has he abandoned all, that is not best of love, but most selfish of love just.

 

, I love you love a mess later, you hurt me was unbearable. After after the fall of Red Dust love, slowly understood, a person trying to maintain all but two hearts separated, time is not on the same parallel lines, love is bound to no longer have any overlap. We love you turned and walked away that day, had no final destination. No return love, maybe there would be no reason to go, but waved their well-being, owes theother.

 

Through has red of stranger, trained has love of trauma, through has distressed of tears, we are to learned in years of passes in the cure himself inside of love injury and disturbed, because I know, in back of better years in of a corner, end will has so a a people came to himself of front with himself said a sentence: actually I like you is long has, can let I like you like have more long some, also not need too long, on this lifetime good has.

 

At that time, we are no longer the ignorant kids in love get hurt and cry easily, whilethey also had enough to say a word: How did you come? I wait until flowers thanks,thanks to you.

 

Perhaps such an outcome, we deserve that good love it!

Love in the twilight, poetry written in a dream

Love in the twilight, poetry written in a dream
Really like and love, is in your heart. It cannot be Renegade, if convicted, is also outof love for you. The beautiful sunset you always remember, as good as forget my beautiful. Just for a moment, and is a light, but you are the most beautiful memories.Waving incense, not, like the Sun in the evening, so hold your dreams, hold your love. Give no answer to that ending, on this beautiful evening, I was in qiangdian in your love, in your heart.

 

Beautiful energy release in the Dim, Twilight beauty is really strong. Pulled up a golden red sky from the yarn of mask, that faint feelings of beauty, in the Acacia building. From the sketch lines, discern the outline of love. Be raised or landing, is floated or vacated. On track, say nothing at all. Only see with your eyes, take the time to think. The beautiful shape of the sentence, like from the attitude presented in the beautiful words, its rhythm and smooth run to pave the whole beauty of beautiful and moving. Man is the most beautiful poem I, you’re the most beautiful woman in love. You with your most beautiful love dew about my poetry of the United States.

 

My beautiful naked poems, still lying in front of you are watching, you feel with the lovestruck eyes, love in your Dim and polished. Jump flying pigeon dreams, you seewhat true love is. You have bound me in on the beauty of poetry, as in a beautiful sunset, dancing love gyros, as silly as the input. Your shyness into a sentence, or a poem, slide on the back of my poetry, as you find poetry export back in my feeling, you keep your little, thinking of what is the most beautiful? You like crawling animalswith your slender fingers, dip in the dancing poetry, the dew of light, you’re good eyes to see, see.

 

Bright in your dreams, yearning tenderness in love. At day and night in mutual occupies with this a moments, you as in dawn in qiangdian, on as from most beautiful of poetry wall behind, found has love of feel, on as back with face, in you of back Shang wrote Xia I love you of verses, at on as love of stove is tilt of, love of Sun crash in Ridge Shang, alone to beautiful of astride, a blind of Kiss was poetry recovered.

 

Really no reason not to love at this time, of which there are no words to say, just love it? Love! On as now leaves in Spinner, sand in scroll, mountain rock in fibrillation chestnut, storm in pour, lightning good as in tore with Earth, dang snow Shi, lights also in swaying, good beauty of mood, at on as stood back to slipped door to, with lips and eyes to love, with heartbeat and arm to surround, that is we love of according to, that is we love of evening. Like haizaiyuan breathing, covered with temptationto hair and sea breezes in combination of mountains, like in the depths of the garden of Eden, seeming to see Adam and Eve in the romance, the apparition of a beautiful and artistic conception, be in your qiangdian just like my poetry the beautiful dreams of love, that kind of draw you, praise you, praise you.

 

At this distance, is subtle and then reach. On as you of gentle plating bright I of eyes, in each a a and you wants to on of angle, silent depending on you Holy of beautiful, on as you of beauty engraved in I of body Shang, you in I love of dream in played I of poetry, on as whispers since flute sound gently fly out, in I love of sounds deep, only you in passed I love of world in of secret.

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Drop the dream of love, love of twilight wrote. One of the most transparent in your fingers touch the moment you hold up the beautiful memories. You like to see flower pistil, silver waterfall flying all over the sky. You I look most beautiful poems written, as thousands of doctors feel that to think, to love.

 

Little by little, in this dream of the evening, the green notes, the beautiful pigeon dreams, like cormorants jumped on the boat flipping a figure, such beauty, beauty in love dreams, loving heart.

Love you in the beautiful, loving you in Flash in the Pan

Love you in the beautiful, loving you in Flash in the Pan

 

When you are the most beautiful, how could I forget. Eyes and mind are converted.Like scented deep erosion of my body and nerves. Love in the place of the soul, pulled like a bamboo shoots. My love at this point have no way out, like your soul is captured, that itch arises spontaneously. If your Enchanted rose, was opened on the top of my head, I love the handlebars. I keep pedaling, keep riding, love that bike, ride your dream, your heart.

 

Maybe love will not forget that everything you gave me. At that time I love your beauty through the Pavilion, I miss you and love you bent is always death. Although thethen weak I deplore and regret, but in retrospect was one of the most beautiful scenery. Isn’t it? Had I to regardless of regardless of put you as, you is so of willingly of for I, and I also has what scruples, you of reserved already was I of love rendering, you of gentle already was I of love capture, you as of input called I spirit rippling, see you of beauty has as break has I of roof, I was you of beauty capture, on as heart has is like of compliance you, neural also already was you of beautiful harness, as hyper have cannot himself, on as that opposite of rose spent in lovely like of open, I in wrapped up of see with, appreciate with. Aroma like that take away my soul, my refuge compliance, temptations-like compliance, as if I were you belong, along with the intoxicating fragrance of your elegant, slutty. Just like there was no backbone, your own soul drive, all beautiful in qiangdian, and I was like out of the thatched cottage amid distracted kid and sniffed the intoxicating fragrance.

 

Then select is the most necessary, I stand the temptation of your such a beautiful, beautiful styled itself intoxicating. Finally terminated there the most beautiful memories, like much until the special torment that the impulses of desire, just to enjoy the fragrance of roses, not to pick. This is how exciting activity, a man at the time restraint, how rare it is and cognition. For true love, for you from harm, select it‘s head moves. Then for a moment, that you are unhappy. But when you demand from desire, when sober, you think, my exit was right, I was going to like you, you suffer for a lifetime, or will bring pain to all of your life, you say? Love is responsible for love is not selfish. My regret that the best opportunities, also I don’t do you suffer a lifetime thing. I love you really, really like you, I stopped my actions, I am responsible for the love of you, sorry I can’t do your thing.

 

I was very poor, even downright poor. For you, I like it, even though I was suddenlyone again, I‘ll love you bear them in mind, the love you gave me too much, not I’mnot sure, but I’m responsible for you. I don’t have any regrets, the dedication of your love for me, I had in mind, I would like to see your lovely roses, like static in my heart, is so intoxicating heart and spleen.  goldjewelrystores

 

Your smile is my smile, your beauty is my beautiful, I remember all your life. Those flowers filled the room, I always dream for you, for you. In some cases, chances are the best choice. And I chose to give up is for you. You are a fresh and lovely roses, I can not do, though, is the opportunity you have given me love, but I have to hold his own, don’t do anything against conscience and call you a lifetime thing, love is notgetting is to satisfy, but love is true love and care.

 

Mind is cultivate sentiments of love, but the heart is also the spirit of beauty medicine. Not to a temporary relief, a pleasure to enjoy happiness. To hold his own in thebeautiful, new moon made more beautiful. Do not impose to damage nor responsible investment, love is happiness, and spiritual. Opportunities are not exchanged, butto taste. Regret is a kind of beauty, because that option is on.

 

Even love, will be responsible for each other, do not call for a lifetime to regret things. People there? Who do not have emotions, but to behave. Don’t let greed get in to

 

Love, true input to pay sincerely, even if we are not together, and will long remember that beautiful, then flashed by.

 

Love you in the beautiful, loving you in Flash in the pan.

Originally the world is so small

Originally the world is so small

You see, the sea breeze gently in the air, the line of a row of footprints, messy but particularly lonely. I am looking for the gap and the line, for fear of stepping on your dream, afraid of waking up your dream, you can not find the shore. Then you find the shore, is not also like me, in the tide of time, look into the distance on the other side of the flowers into the sea, as everywhere is the fragrance of rape. When the tide falls, staring at this busy fall, as if there are no longer spring again.
Standing in the wiping the color blue in, breathe the smell of the wind, breathing the taste of moonshine. The shore side, right close. Originally, the world is so small, I can smell the sweet of you, little that I can hear your sadness to me and your eyes. And then all of a sudden, you can life of confusion of Qingshang to distance between you and me, in between a turn around, freeze reverie a lifetime.
Go to the hill.
At this time, in early spring, at this time, when the sun is fine, at this time, as long as the Orioles flying Yanwu. To go to the city of hills, there are flowers, there is a breeze, a butterfly shrouded hills.
Last night, I had a dream, a beautiful dream. In the far away, like the horizon far away, there was a very beautiful hill. On the hill, a cherry tree, only a tree. A piece of falling petals, in the moonlight under the light, so that depression, aloof, yet warm. You follow the moonlight and I smiled rujierzhi. You and I together in the cherry bloom, you see, there is a cherry red. You said, “go, I will take it to you.” I said: “it is the north of the red?” So you full of warmth with my singing, take me to dance, take me to wander in such as water in the moonlight, I lightly in the cherry blossoms of incense, took me walking in the beautiful hills.
Well, you come, all right? Take me to the very far place. At the end there will be no hills, see the hills in the end will not cherry, cherry blossoms in the end will not in tilting moment between diffuse you and me, you and me in the end will not at the top of the sea of clouds and co singing, jointly dance. Originally, the world is so small. Small to you and me, in a dream to stay can meet.
Or, go to the field. To the scenery of nature.
Spring, see the tree green, see the grass sprout, see the flower fragrance, the swallow flew back to see. Summer, look at the blue sky and white clouds, watching butterflies flying, watching the fish swimming, watching the birds singing. Look at the leaves, autumn, maple and red, see wheat fragrance, see fruitful. Winter, see snow, see rime crystal, see the smoke curl upwards, to see that all over the mountains and plains of the white, like you and me tenderness feelings, with the sun and the moon with the brilliant, and heaven and earth with the shortage of old.
However, the time is relentless, but the appearance is no longer. Years have the mark, but the voice has changed. Preexistence, from flowering to Xie helpless flowering, cannot do without the wind until it. Life, cannot do without the great sadness to meet the world, cannot do without pain.
Originally, the world is so small. As small as a dream, I can meet you. As small as a turn, I can see your smile. To a small back, I can remember your hair. Small to one of the four seasons, a reincarnation, I was as if walking through the lifetime, and you rub shoulders, and your arm, and you die.
Originally, the world is so small. Those who say that the solemn, obviously already fluttering want to fall, clearly has disappeared, and I clearly is no longer cry, clearly has been trying to forget, but you suddenly turn, back suddenly, suddenly smiled said to me: “OK?”
So life’s invitation to re bloom at the time of the shore, and bursting into Tianchang the tree the most arrogant Gaisang, standing in the dream of the ferry, waiting for you, waiting for me, waiting for the old, the together waiting for the childhood promise.
I do not want the world so big, the horizon is too far, no matter how to trek, are not up to your shore. I don’t like so much of the world, the Cape is too far away, all the time of my life, can not fly to your waves.
A myth is just a legend without reason. No matter how the time went by, no matter how the years change, regardless of how to face changes, regardless of samsara how removed, no matter how you smile but don’t look back, no matter how she graceful tenderness, such as water, I only wish to stand in the original horizon, see flowers or if the original fragrance, watching the wind or if initial cool, watching raindrops as they also worried about initially want to read, look at the cloud, or if you my initial appearance.
The world is so big, you want to go and see. The world is so small, I would go to prison.

Any love don’t leave a little suspense

Any love don’t leave a little suspense

Any love don't leave a little suspense
When any story of injured people, suspense, sad pain, difficult to understand, like a colorful balloons, I haven’t seen it have already disappeared not see. I haven’t seen your face just feel I see good uncomfortable, but has left in the heart of suspense.

If is a very beautiful love, always yearning to break away, but always in reality had to put down.

But I always like this, the in the mind has a lot of things lingering in my heart, in the eyes of the left deep in the past, is not more ordinary experience pain in the heart, that when to say to a person to listen to it? And how do I express my lingering thoughts? I know a person more or less have a story, so many years I buried in my heart, never free a lingering thought, a lot of things, has been forgotten, torture has been dull, I have left a lot of suspense. But what can this explain?

Until the real thing to put down? Reluctant, what is it? And how much love it, give up, you a facial expression on behalf of a lot of things, familiar with. Warm memories of the past love cannot bear to think of the past, people know but do not know. How long will it take to get a good heart? Can go down to find a bosom friend. The obstacles of the mind, put down everything

I sometimes the mind will want to “revenge” someone, soul suffering, disappointment, pain, confusion. If a person to make me hurt, I would like to life are not willing to see the same people, I am more beautiful, more afraid to get…

Anger of cause and effect, and sometimes revenge is determined to put down, to find better, everything just like before, and sometimes painful, tears, finished, the heart can put down a good. I was just so, alone the lived a, pain, not sad not happy, indifferent, disappointed there is sadness, endless, sometimes persistent. No way, just like finishing thoughts, the whole is not over, the reason is not clear, I was chaos, as, put it down, all put down, with it.

If thoughts become a suspense, I advise you to put down everything.