2010年7月26日星期一

Who's facial features, has become the other side

[Sky • kapok]
One day in the afternoon in May, back on board sleepy. Bought from a supermarket holding Cassia pillow, thinking forward to what should be equipped with color pillowcase.
Shi Hai stumbled off the evening the wind would blow, the people will feel awake.

Common stretches of kapok leaves and Bauhinia spent the wind sway, then the Jiaoren mind is always comfortable.
Night, he saw a large white flowers large flower floating clouds cover the canopy, the kind of feeling, good people began to hum little love song.
When there are clouds in the cloud, is the same, thick white, it is followed by a soft heart.
In recent years, always repeated that the time of joy to see the blue and white, like the feeling, perhaps there are people like me know.

[Text • Weather]
After application of the Tencent collar, always write some idle words, not a Chapters.
Broken pieces of the record as thin, in his view, it is a different kind of happiness. The total number of personnel can not forget, but there are many easily overlooked happy beautiful gap in time between oblivion.
Only those word, and then tells the mood of a moment.

On the 19th, the next day of rain, thunder constantly. A window, the incoming rain will be abrupt.
The day did nothing, just like a busy day. Shu Yu Q, most of the time, I feel lonely.
I said, they would feel lonely right people, go hand in hand. Sometimes enjoy, sometimes the whole world only one person's Book Of Disquietude themselves alone.

[Who's facial features, has become the other side]
This day, back to the Fantasy. People coming and going, seems faintly old look.
Start transfer, bet, re-opened accounts.
June's World Cup, destined to be busy, as four years ago. Four years ago this time, early in the Fantasy. Four years, the real passion sway the time, it also is about one and a half, more time is alienated, but why, later left as much in the mind distracted.

March 3, I always think you can even think about thinking about the way you are blurred.
Those in the past also that, like the times, one sometimes ps of the more beautiful.
Often fall in love with the memory of that time feeling, love is the youth that was in their own.

Light and shadow change over time, those familiar facial features, and finally became unable to cross the other side.

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