Time reflection

Still less than time, look to walk the long reflection has a!!!!!

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A drop of tears, bloom, the shining moment of a confusing eyes...... When a suddenly has already become the ends of heaven, when flowing haze peremptory light into mottled, only a boat, sail, drag carrying some time in the reflection in the central sea, gently bulky swings... Time, reflection, leaning forward, that is, not to hold is quite rebirth. The former various amorous feelings, had long been obscured by the quicksand of unreal but. The former days the educational and also, dry up, and will also want to fade of a flame of fire, and just weak weak heartbeat. Too late, the body of the rugged dance again without hesitation was captured the wind, like a fly to the glow of the moths, willing to do the captive of flame, swinging her is kept pace, flying is on the fringe. Sometimes nonchalance exclamation a flick the musical, but forget in fine threads continuously of spring rain the brackets the entire smoke city; Forget the smell performance of revealing little warmth; Forget the pure pure beautiful smile across the casing scent. Won't feel, in the heart has come to a pure white dots, and again among them or mixed with a sense of to be described specifically, leans, namely fall between carved in central sea, float in the sink was gently artful artful and washed away... Sometimes time is fleeting, exclamation look, but still less than reflection has to walk the long a.

Imperceptible in central China in growing old, I can't tell what is sweet, bitter fight, what is the warm and not from touch. Only know yourself to that single trance, blurred, pain, the more can't cruel to forget... Sometimes want to forget all that trouble yourself sad the trivial things, and promised: from this day, be a happy, a simple, normal, go in light of the real,; Do a love smiling, love the family, love the friends, love Labour, love life of the people; Do a caring, confidence, has the desire to do better. Remember that he is such a person, then forget they are such people.

Pear defeated, passable leave some broken red rain; Chi, fair representation on GuiFan drag LengYue; Yang, with a fair end for south yan sad wind. So, I? Sometimes think, life is like a yellow ruffled ChangBen, rippling the corporates also difficult to resist the years erosion; And also, such as XiZi always in vain story looking for past this life. Really want to hide into the seasonless world, the more fall in there, can laugh, but not all of your laughter, Can cry, but not all of your tears behind.

This age previous incarnations, through or stopped for a moment WoBie meet, or defend, are doomed to eternal.