Far and near the front of the lost shadow, scattered empty journey. The dawn light, too dark, I swing the label.
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the footsteps of the sun light, tiptoe, I can not reach its shoulder; breeze singing fine floc, listening, I can not hear it notes. Time track the spread of wilderness. Leaving only a shallow or deep, or grind marks, echoing a long period of singing. Chi
experienced grilled summer, autumn's bleak, cold winter, I Dangjin spring. Butterfly colorful, fragrant flowers far and wide. I Dangjin a piece of flowers. Even if the display is gorgeous, it makes me feel lonely. I swing on the Tianshan Mountains. See the flower, except she did not grace and elegant peony, but naturally light and refined; not holding a rose on the stars, but content with their own entertainment; not proud holy orchid, but lack their own elegant rhythm; not lily contests, and they uphold the decorative nature. Studded hills. Each petal is a world of Enron alone, fragrance wafting from the depths, curl sway, not preach, do not loose, Hong Yuan Yi Qing. Born in Mountain, and the clouds playing with the breeze to talk, she has her vision; alone quiet Lane, watching hurried pace, quality sunrise and sunset, she has her realm. Living in height, beauty and ugliness of her insight; living in Highland, Xiao pity her deep sorrow.
Oh, she is nurtured by nature, the flower on Tianshan snow lotus. Looking at the flowers open to the horizon, a sudden, I feel as if my heart lit, as if the heart has also been a seed. I feel it quivering flowers, flower seeds are tightly wrapped in a prosthetic. Ah! This is the flower of my mind, ah,
tory burch boots! In my frustration, the despair, she has been wait there, wait for flowers.
faint hint of bitter incense in there. To believe in yourself carve out a beautiful flower in life is how can the sun bright sun, thin cloud Showers always have. Now, I think the foot of the display is not in my lonely, so the body, your heart will send oily fragrance. Suddenly I see the lonely night, contrasting to the dawn light.
swing, swing out of my heart clean; swing, swing out of the true self.