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Tonight, I am upset to sit quietly corner like you, you would like to know what to do, want to know you think I did not; want to know when you gaze from afar, you are across the front of my figure; want to know when you into the sweet dreams, dreams I see you at junctions.
I like to sit here quietly like you. Although, I do not know if a person would like to quietly and they can truly experience. If you often have a sense of the heart, do you know that this is because I think you quietly from afar? So think you quietly, quietly calling you in the bottom of my heart. I really want to in this quiet call you in the night sky. Although I know that the dark night I can not be very far from the aspirations of Communication. But I always feel that, no matter how far, you will be able to hear. So think you quietly, in the dull evening. Because the thought of you, this night has become beautiful and melancholy. I would like you, you want to light up an orange light, quietly waiting for the return of your tired; think for you and handed a cup of warm香茗slowly disperse the fatigue of your face; want to use my fingers gently soothe your melancholy eyes; think the gentle warmth of my twitter, soothe your soul驿动disturbed. Quietly and then look at you ... ... I pray, pray that this moment of quiet, eternal. I think you like it, so that their hearts with pain and happiness柔柔sweet. Inadvertently, I will silently wish your name, like your shadow, I would like your happy laughter, embracing you would like to walk in the rain, you would like to work under the faint moonlight dependencies, and then slowly with the old去. If I can, I would rather be a bird, can be over ten thousand crags and torrents, to stop the tree in your window. Independent of the window you are lonely old trees, the silent night is lonely皎月round. But I will not lonely, because I am from you are so close, I like your window light distributed lighting, warm and peaceful, I can truly feel your breath. But I will not call, you will not disturb the quiet. I just gently comb their wings chaos wind, put my tired heart. Then, standing on your window in silence, quietly like you. Perhaps I was waiting, waiting for you for giving me a miracle. But I'm still a little afraid, afraid this is only a distant dream. I know that I can not demand a lot, I just wish I could have been this way - think you quietly. In many cases, on such a person would like to quietly, in fact, is a kind of happiness, a kind of hoping. Buddha: Past and Review of 500 times before they get passed this life. I would ten thousand times a Review for a meeting with you, in a quiet corner far away you want to. Window, the moon, such as water, my little house, has already piled up feelings. A heart of wine goods, the moon were invited to drink, so faint as tassel-like diffuse Nocturne. Flying mind, tonight, I think you quietly.
With a tearful eyes reluctantly said farewell to the
I have been waiting for in situ Do not look back but also difficult to Yiyi Or get rid of the bottom of their hearts that miss Elapsed time of no longer rush to return Putting the box memories dumping miss out Retrospective traces of the past who had to leave the situation still I have been waiting for in situ What to do. One at a loss Rain clouds still remain the same Rain often reminds me of you to leave The tension is still the same heart at a loss The rain outside the window in my heart wanted to usher in the air is suffocation Wait what kind of mood 喜极而泣sometimes silent and sometimes bow --
To go to work every morning on the road
I always come into the eye scene At the same time period A crossroads in the same A mother holding up her daughter Carefully through the traffic lights Daughter, my mother was still higher than半个头 The body is far stronger than the mother A mother holding her hand tightly with one hand The other hand caught her shoulder firmly Daughter is a congenital blindness But they do not have a walking stick in hand Along the way her mother was the best walking stick Despite the advanced age of mothers Although the mother thin body Despite the small size of mothers Although the father is not around Although the daughter is never seen Mother daughter will always be the brightest eyes On the road every day I would see this scene Will often burst into tears What is love Love is mutual support Love is mutual trust Love is a word of commitment to Love is life keep the same oath Love is the eyes, Love is a walking stick, love is all Make love your family so that family members make good love you Make love between each other, love is worth a thousand words
Strange and distant distant road
Unknown journey full of thorns Confusion is that the plight of the real I lingered at the crossroads at a loss Is moving forward or stay in place Want to retreat back to not long ago found that over the past Sense of fear and anxiety Let your heart feel anxious Want to avoid it is found that the performance of weak Indulge in negative self - Invisible to the death penalty handed down to their own I do not want to do life Then attempt to change the fate of Found the hands of the lack of weight Less enthusiasm for life Less love of life Less of the passion of life Less firm self - I hate this kind of their own Life is always to test you many times Let your life after the war found the true meaning of Growth through the pain of life after stripping Will show the true light So I have no choice but to face strong Only once again the courage Picked up that takes pride in the backbone Embark on the journey from the new life Unknown distance road and then waiting for me to explore Re-examine the heart and beyond the past Continue to go it
Lying in bed, listening to music alone, in contradiction to the feelings of happiness, but also filtering the hypocrisy and shallowness of human nature.
I think I will eventually be a law-abiding people who work after I had locked himself in a "home", the bed, listening to see the text. Does not matter and the busy day of play does not matter, in spite of this, I continued this way all the clutter of life, some sense of emotion is always lingering in my mind every day for some silly words, worry about silly things, do not want to to preserve the so-called "friends", "colleague" relationship with each other according to Gan bile but their infighting. Even if I try to make it indifferent, cold and showing people, to this point, I mask the increasing number of increasingly subtle, and increasingly connected to their own flesh and blood. Unfortunately, this lonely, It can not escape after all. Remember in a fairy princess in the beautiful and always will stick to believe that the fate of the Prince will take his骑着白马have a happy life together, and I am your prince do? I have been looking forward to the emergence of a miracle, autumn is the best that may be the result of forgotten, but people still could not escape by virtue of hibernation, is not it? Well, do not say. Perhaps this is the劫数I hit is that I have you here to "harm" the people against me. Tired, tired!
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