Wednesday, November 3, 2010

This night

 Tonight, hovering in the text, with wild thoughts screen through the clouds, walking on water, the strokes. Xian Zhi, stroking the text like the misty rain, brought back the dream of melancholy. Wanted to know kind of like the feeling, as if through a hundred fan cycle, but tonight Chu Xing, scenes Suddenly return, but timeless. Each program that ink,UGG shoes, all branded with the imprint of Acacia, carved deep in my mind, lingering. Was meant to Qingsi is not broken? The emotion is not obliterate the Millennium? Just like you know the future, and wrote letters to this stationery, etc. I am tonight, if you read the early summer opening of the Pure Lotus. Tonight, hovering in the words, look for footprints wandering flower petals. The scent of ink in the overflowing, the reading of your sighs,UGG boots cheap, read your graceful smile. Tonight, quietly immersed in your words, when the text of jade-like sliding elements in the condensate mean, I heart you have been accompanied with the video, spend the morning evening. Tonight, quietly immersed in your words,Discount UGG boots, diffuse stroke if the Chinese black hair, slightly fragrant I do find interest. Accompanied by traces of weathering you did not capture the lightly flowing figure, do a thousand years after parting appeal. Tonight, quietly immersed in your words, close your eyes, fine chemicals with your tenderness. Thank the moon, brought me here. Thank the stars, lead me all the way to your quest. In this, Midao a long absence, happy, in that, hopes of finding the missing years of heart. Tonight, quietly immersed in your text where you left Fairview reading chapter of heart, so that stemming the flow of beautiful language, elegant Qingchou obsessed with it. Text of the situation, is the song Red Dust is a constant and never changing the rhyme, direct immersion of the heart. Tonight, quietly immersed in your words, the mind full of articles, woven into a light breeze rippling the dough love,cheap UGG boots, poem, painting, or memories. Tonight, quietly immersed in your words, silent years between the lines moving chord playing, Cantabile, such as dance, such as rhyme. Tonight, quietly immersed in your words, read fall, look for winter and spring lead ...... 

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