Drizzle flying fastener window with a curtain, graceful and desolate tone, the vicissitudes of time, mottled hearts, which was filled with melancholy, only those who know.
One of the mo lost do not forget, no words, no sentences, like is full of thousands of words, soft fault of human intestinal, under people to cry, just for the subtle feelings, think deeply, the scent of the promised half a lifetime glaze.
In former years, who eyes like stars, watching Fireworks split climatological normals? Is shuaicao this incessant cruel who smoke, remember? Who is the love for the Expo Museum, also sad?
Read, then a season of bloom, poetic and picturesque, just to see you smile like flower, whisper fangfei, bright line hanging in clouds of light wind on the light in the air, play this season warm songs. Recalling that, coming to an end the lights that night, companied by wind, the Moon guard, you speak for, I'm not, along with a knowing smile, friendship is implicit. That kind of tacit understanding understand tacitly, stars, drunk and spring water, there is a very fun, flocked to the heart.
Was Miss with you through the years, we don't have any scruples, time in water without stumbled in the kind of dream, flowering of left shoulder, feel beautiful and sad. Turn around, a poem for the cups, stuffed with Word as the United States, time to take a flower, were going to be a ripple of moonlight. You say, for whom point lights coming to an end, like a shadow. Fireworks mist Misty drunk, laughing Earth too pampered jerk. You said that the wind of Qing dynasty was just cloud fades jiuxiao Xia, and who got coloured shallow heart month, pure pigments like autumn. I say, songs without words by streamer, Qing shadow dust accumulation of the month.Shui Qing Yan Mingyue heart, live dream harder to find friends. Now, looking back over the two vast, difficult to say affection, end is the end.
