At night, after a day of silence, it was quiet, accompanied by the faint light of the distant streetlights. The wind swept the whole wilderness without warning, and the thoughts of people were moving. The star, hanging in the sky, flashes its subtle starlight, not as bright as the sun, but as crazy as a flower.
I want to change my intoxication and change my heart. How much despair and sorrow is filled with this chaotic world. You want to be a brave man, fighting for love, for faith, and vigorously. You are filled with unparalleled aura and light. You have the talent and fame that compares with great men. You are such a proud and lonely man. Your inch of madness has not said that it has been raining for a few times.
I used to think that people who love each other must be in harmony. Only when they are in harmony, can emotions last for a long time. However, this shore and the other shore are only the gaps in space, but they cannot extend the distance of the soul.
Time flies, the years are silent. The days are not slow, such as the creek water flowing quietly, and only the time flowing from the side, the precipitation is the happiness and happiness accompanied by you all the way, warm and warm. For me, I feel the poetic autumn in this withering. I just want to do one thing, lick a red maple leaf and gently engrave my heart. To faith is the theme that I will never change in my life! Then, happy to send to the city with you. From then on, in my heart, in my life, gently hold your warmth, quietly on the other side of the years, waiting for you forever!
A period of love, repeated squats, and finally deepened the length of the years. All the way to catch up, all the way back, what was finally obtained, and what was lost in the end. Perhaps, only when we are thinking, we will understand that in the remembrance of this path, we are often less happy than pain. When Acacia became a singer, nothing was caught except for the lament of the moon.
Always attached to the simple style of life, I only want to use a light heart to see the clouds and clouds, watching the seasons change. Many things that are out of season will inevitably be left behind by time, just like the luxuriant autumn leaves, when life is exhausted, and the phase will be separated from the veins. And I, always here, shivering and tired, standing in the monsoon with a tree posture, heading toward the boundless warm blue sky.
As night fell, the spring rain softly kissed the gauze curtains, and the rhythm of the curtains on the window, adding even more infinite ideas. In my mind, in happiness and gloom, the sorrowful heart is turned into a water-like gentleness in the deep rainy night. At this moment, the rain outside the window is no longer the cold autumn rain. In my beggar, it is a kind of soft, like a girl who is a beautiful girl. It is pity, love, softness, and it is a kind of jealousy in my heart. With a beautiful future, I will embrace you in the rainy season, let the love and anger be placed under the oil paper umbrella, the bluestone side, the lilac alley, such a time, such a moment, the heart inadvertently I am drunk, drunk, and drunk in this autumn rain like a graceful light dance.
The sunset sky breaks the moon, and it still shows the way home. The long-running style of writing has been filled with tiredness, accompanied by withered cockroaches, meeting the mottled shadows of the years, splashing a few squats in the heart. The sighs sighed, let the years hold the hand of the pen, listen to the flowing water; the wave is in the heart of the sea, call the name; the mother-in-law, outlines who is mottled, only loves drunk glaze, and is a sleepless night .
The true love is that people are thousands of miles away, but dreams are dependent; true love is the years, but they never leave; the true love is to pay each other, but no regrets.
The cherry blossoms have single cherry blossoms and double cherry blossoms. When they bloom, they are full of trees, and the fragrance is fragrant. The single cherry blossoms are like snow, and the double cherry blossoms are like fire. But whether it is single cherry or double cherry, they are not in full bloom for a long time, more than 20 days of scenery, open and colorful, full of trees, falling stars, hurried.
The autumn is still far away, the wind is blowing, but there is also a bit of sorrow. In spring, not only the flowers flying all over the sky, but also the fragrance of flowers scattered everywhere. As the autumn rhyme gradually became richer, the flowers in the yard were in full bloom, and the whole yard was full of aroma and overflowing with the sweet smell. The golden flowers are a string, a glimpse, and the overlapping layers are immersed in the dense green leaves. The warm and warm image is like a child’s smiling face, as if it is a bright spring for this warm spring. Scenery.
The fingertips touched the glass window, and the squeaking sound stunned the fragile heart. The sorrow
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