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You will be a song, a color, think of him, thinks of his sincere, thought of his obsession, reminds him that had experienced hardships together. Because there is such a friend, you'll be more appreciative of their own lives, love of their life, because you know he wishes you well, he would like you to take good care of themselves, when they meet again, he would like you to tell him that you are happy.
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Want some warm words, slowly grooming in the warm, but how is not clear, shear continuously thoughts. As the night air in thin gauze curtains swaying, that light faint drizzle, combined with a burning cigarette smoke curl upwards, in the night in hazy, misty like a fog, thin and small, I feel like being in the bustling old sth
Long streets in silence long, only rain rustling of falls, knocking on the leaves, slices of fresh gently diffused over a delicate fragrance, wanders in passing it around people, distributed among the hazy fog. Chronology of time as silver, a memory, gradually fading away, the heart seems to be an extremely small time spread, who can tell me how much is there in the rain of falling tears of helpless hurt.
Standing in the rain and enjoy rainscape is different, the distant mind, flight to your heart, so I can't miss, Miss miss you heart.
I've never offended anyone
It did not expect even the night has to torture me
Let me touch that block of love
Pain in my wandering around
Heart felt, the more strongly
I'm afraid to think of his
Afraid of his memory I am drowning
Get it on there will be a beautiful story
Although things were over, but I still think
Even though I didn't change, he does not change, community are changing
That bumped him
Let me know
Even when a good grasp of the
We cannot be together
You or I, complaining
Tonight, a winter's night rain of fine cotton, with a few mellow, high music cut from ear ear Dees, flashing neon lights against the fashionable young men and women, all gorgeous and free.
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Twilight of the mist, rain curtain of thin, dots are all from the people's tears.
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Since ancient times, residential care homes who love taking bread,,
And they have often been Fei discussion,
Vain, despise the poor and curry favour with the rich was tailored for them adjectives,
And I, but dismissed
In the present commodity economy thriving logistics society,
How many people will understand "the vermilion gates meat and wine, roads are dying" a gruesome sight!
How few people understand "road, hungry woman holding child abandoned grass" sad!
How will understand "meal is a grass-roots, the evening food is veneer" helpless!
How can the world:
There are a few people who can not eat human pyrotechnics?
Don't think the correct values to Fei survey others choices.
"To eat for days" is the eternal unchanging theorem.
In pursuit of bread and given up on love man is rational,
After all, in limited circumstances,
Fish can't have it both ways,
But there are some exceptions, such as the poignant love of Liang.
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Thin numbers, half the time since I wrote anything. Until the fall, was once like write something this season, during this time wrote poems of the night thoughts
, Wrote at this time last year the dream of early autumn. Still remember when writing poetry scene, a man standing near the hostel balcony window, listening to beautiful piano pieces, to the Chin glassy eyes staring down people coming and going on a path, occasionally blowing cold wind, smashed the train of thought, back in my memory. A year has passed in haste, but also to late autumn, is the intention to write something.
Just doubled has doubled yiqian wrote had of text, messy of mind in suddenly full has melancholy, in this quietly of night scattered, swooped down on cannot restraint of dreams in, I wanted to, in such a complex noisy of life in the, even to has night also does not was note a with pen copying like water years of people 's, may, had too more of better we are has lost, those engraved of beat, those precipitation in heart of distressed, those after never was touch touch of truth, also are has disappeared out, like at this time of night--gradually deep to. We were years exile, like a grain of dust, scattered in the wind, and gradually into the world. Some time ago, one evening boring to look at the blog entries and photos on the Web for all, and later in a person's album a school newspaper was found in the electronic version of the picture, a closer look, each version has album master's article and an article I, suddenly I'm amazed. Those days of writing poetry, songs cry the day Hu constitutes a fine picture-picture in my mind one by one in Flash. Rain-ripple, the time flow in the past for so long, I've finally seen most clearly that time until today. At this point, the shallow Moon glowing yellow leaves out, maybe next second what yellow leaves on the ground, and even I haven't finished this sentence when there are countless film yellow leaf movement has already slim body and time to say good-bye. Flourishing of all life is a journey song, like a dream, mixed with loss, even so, the past such as surreal listening and circulation between the words get in the way of details, like a cup of tea, around the corner I carefully studied Cheap WOW Gold, eating slowly, sometimes never pulled the heart open hearts, and that's it.
I think those worthy of life is not worth all the memories of past events recalled again, ready to forget them.
However, how willing?
The most bitter, bitter but Union decided not by; most difficult in the world, but gone to turn around.
However continued loss of the months and years, you'll blame me?
Do not know how many of the night, trance an illusion
"City of Sufi dancing with strangers over color, thin clouds, one rain leakage, dreaming dreams, all hit by a rippling light rain, the lack of a warm, I'm so cold. ”
Youth in my eyes, the cast of a lonely figure.
Blink of an eye, had a really fast ....
Andante, finally, it will complete, in conclusion, we have to hold the fading years. Live in yesterday's situation. Today's end, could find no further back to the music of a song a little bit yesterday. Only the useful life of the brilliant, honour the lost youth.