Like the Red Ukiyo are well

Has shown signs of not understanding knife, I do not know how many turned a corner, from the point into a link.
A quiet figure, often reduced to the background of some pages, making all kinds of beautiful flowers. Some emotional words, but no lack of sober and rational.

First let me think, however, are Chen Youliang. Heavenly Sword in some cunning that has seemingly honest man.
Then turned to think of is the red armbands. She has many names on the knife, and the jasper knife, red armbands knife. Martial arts, the Swordsman most generous knight is elegant.

Knife without understanding it?
The woman, in the top of Emei, practice hard every night and do not understand hate evil sword knife.
To speak, a mind suddenly hurt.
How the experience to not only understand hate evil.

Originally thought, would have been secretly spy on the text tool does not understand.
But had not imagined, in the slight breeze of the night, she said, the day before yesterday I read a long time to Bo.
Yi Zheng, watching time of opening written text is also the day before yesterday.
She said the collection of a few of my pictures, I do not know is appropriate. I can not help but smile, and I kept her private pictures in the computer.
So wonderful. Inadvertently, we did the same thing.

May has been a part of it, sometimes hot, sometimes cool.
Not all black sky, they see a crescent moon hanging in the sky. It is mango season maturity, in the way street on both sides and the district of, to see the branches of green mango, picked up some time, turn yellow after a very sweet taste.
Passed Ficus virens, the smell sense of the familiar aroma, always make me extremely heart-hi.

Written long ago, for the most sentimental place, always wanted to live a life where life is a man sleep beside. The stable and secure life, sometimes it's not easy.
Who would never stay with another person next to it, this world is always nothing to long days and long.
Something about the future, there is always too unpredictable.
Walking along the street, suddenly see a banner poster that read: Loneliness is the most prosperous.

Meditation for a long time, perhaps.
Human predecessors, the two always look like. Laughter may not be true happiness, sadness may not be that heart-breaking.
Always have too much emotional turbulence, no one can see. Of the world many things, always can not complain. Peach then brilliant, then they will inevitably withered.
Like the Red Ukiyo are well, like lifetime always delighted in this way, only imagine.
The scenery between heaven and earth, never not only one person whom can not stay long.