Left as much in your day

 I began to think you can not be suppressed, we have, our understanding.

by-small-7 picked up the magnolia petals are common

been carefully caught my book

even if it inevitably wither and grow old

those three years time as the white sap

Magnolia splashed my entire youth

memory stick you have chosen and I like

Like a coward to flee. . . .

I often think

If we had not so worldly, I

not so cowardly

do not really mind their

we are not will always be with

along its orbit

far to flee. . . . .

I seem to have been non-stop to catch up with your feet

catch up with the direction that I desire.

but I do not know when, we are getting far

I began to dare not say, not want, do not look far only

with your back, miss their once happy,

then continue to indulge reality, and efforts to the expectations of the people I love live.

you know, they can not put down I never get care.

I like a fool Diukuiqijia

in another way, stumbling. . . . . .

the letter you wrote me, do you remember?

separated for so long time, everything is alright? June days,

still have a hazy and unpredictable

faint, random thoughts lurks a kind of brush the color

shadowing the rise, it will tear in and saw all the

just like in past, in this afternoon I am destined to be a song're holding step

destined to meet with a poem

romantic ways touching compensatory

may, at the same time, you are doing has nothing to do with my dream of a

and gently slide from your eyes the tears of

is being You can delete from a dream of

soaring branches, perhaps all is not your intention.

dream you just can not tell the tears of many?

or tears in the dream of concentration?

I was calling those who have not yet had time I missed

broken words and sentences to run away.

was thinking of how to rearrange

then they put the new Hong Chang. I'm afraid I

inadvertently

will shake off the shock and longings of their eager wings.

really afraid of residual memory of the fingertips

will be in the

Qingbo fleeting moment

forget the note's conversion

in the same summer

a Shining afternoon.

Overwhelmed once again broke his strings - you said you would not

in a piece of moss-stained punctuate the Vatican after the

holds a Hong Miao Miao of the residual sound.



on the ends of the earth on the rain.

full bloom between the two names on the fragrance

when a finger gently gently touch

that the transfer of Leaf

the sound is still beautiful

people dizzy. What will

I look back at the path their own, and I wait day by day, I stood on the roadside lonely stance, hands

inserted pocket, I saw so many people from my walk around blankly, occasionally someone stopped me laugh,

Can such as peach.

I know, stay off of these people will eventually become the warmth of my life, to see them,

I would think would never betray.

city bright coral

smiling splashing waterfalls

you wearing a white dress dancing with a stranger leaves filled the

note

eyes filled with road

I count the steps

messy that this is a journey with the birds flying in the trees look better than

We also lonely

you and I have never actually met

that is who and who favors from

a flying bird in the treetops
looks lonely

than we need you and I have never actually met

Who is and who favors from ------------ ----------

in black and white world

people with their own interpretation of the story

or flat

or Fun