Flower in Blooming
By daiqianwen, 08:13I remember, with one time that flower in bloom, write one appearance of flower as miss in you, at light moment when raises of wind in summer, the flower hidden from in all human societies is held mistily. All night being a little cool, string one pieces of happy and sad romance together into, send to you.
And you, wake up in every early morning, can see once, in the dim light of night I, if so, miss you.
The friend says, it is very good to have love.
In fact, we all know in the heart, have not helped us because of loving. Always think, among those mountains and rivers, our soul that ripple straight, can, let we, hover free.
Only, in such dim light of night, I could be so gentle to you, miss gently.
Then, I am drunk during that time, unwilling to wake up.
Then, the ones that like in hundreds of millions of years are when wait very much, sleeve of my clothing floats, a suit of plain clothing, but fly to you independently generation definitely, in the vast sky, you are my only hovering.
If mistake, I will leave away dimly.
Like in when keep watch, finishing a treatise loved so affectionate very much.
Though, in the introductory song of the story, there are sounds that are warning in the heart, this is only a mythology, a mythology beautiful. But I would rather believe, that is dialogue and plot that we will perform.
The time in bloom with a flower, stroll in the tender feeling and passion. Unless perhaps sometimes it write out by verse, sometimes,etc. by mistake for day to have moonlight.
I think only, spend young time, it is romantic to write down, let us not always go again.
" how many persons have adored your young appearance to hear that one in the mobile phone each time, but who can bear years merciless changes "
I think opinionatedly in the heart, I understand you.
Always hope, after the wind monthly song and dance disperses, in the loneliness that the car travels alone at night, I am you the only one is attentive in the heart.
You say, the heart is the same as.
I once, in such reply, move, reach, have one's face covered with tears.
Sometimes, bear, it is a thing very difficult to accomplish.
And I, do not just want to understand, I was your transient guest at last. It is not the homeward journey.
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And you, wake up in every early morning, can see once, in the dim light of night I, if so, miss you.
The friend says, it is very good to have love.
In fact, we all know in the heart, have not helped us because of loving. Always think, among those mountains and rivers, our soul that ripple straight, can, let we, hover free.
Only, in such dim light of night, I could be so gentle to you, miss gently.
Then, I am drunk during that time, unwilling to wake up.
Then, the ones that like in hundreds of millions of years are when wait very much, sleeve of my clothing floats, a suit of plain clothing, but fly to you independently generation definitely, in the vast sky, you are my only hovering.
If mistake, I will leave away dimly.
Like in when keep watch, finishing a treatise loved so affectionate very much.
Though, in the introductory song of the story, there are sounds that are warning in the heart, this is only a mythology, a mythology beautiful. But I would rather believe, that is dialogue and plot that we will perform.
The time in bloom with a flower, stroll in the tender feeling and passion. Unless perhaps sometimes it write out by verse, sometimes,etc. by mistake for day to have moonlight.
I think only, spend young time, it is romantic to write down, let us not always go again.
" how many persons have adored your young appearance to hear that one in the mobile phone each time, but who can bear years merciless changes "
I think opinionatedly in the heart, I understand you.
Always hope, after the wind monthly song and dance disperses, in the loneliness that the car travels alone at night, I am you the only one is attentive in the heart.
You say, the heart is the same as.
I once, in such reply, move, reach, have one's face covered with tears.
Sometimes, bear, it is a thing very difficult to accomplish.
And I, do not just want to understand, I was your transient guest at last. It is not the homeward journey.
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