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Heart, only sun and poetry

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- how many love, can stay for you? Come and go between, how exactly through the years?
For whom I lonely, who will be for me? Bloom season, hastily dressed who mood?
Some of the mind wander, still in silence, was dumbfounded friend, suddenly the millennium.

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How much for a while, life mood, still time, exudes a sandalwood like aroma, so deep, so warm.
Simple meet, be closely related and mutually dependent, dust, are clear proverbs.
Let your heart my heart, let a tacit understanding smile in time, let those expectations, have compassion for the world.
The drifting profusely and disorderly white, quietly sees through the scenery, in the heart of the fit, even if the fall, is also a promise.
The window sunshine, as if very distant, but clearly shines on me, I zip one's lip, fishing your shadow, you take me.
Be a solemn and nostalgia, but also no desire of Enron, floating in the depths of fireworks, may have enough luxury, but is worth pursuing.
Such as water day, her pick up the grains of soft feeling, due, only sunshine, and poetry......
How much the mood, have the beautiful flowers, many sincere, if the water through the dust, stay in that a fan of quiet window.
How to meet, not early, not late, delicate fragrance, bite bone ring is gorgeous, parting is also became a kind of fleeting gratitude.
All of the watch, have become Nianhua tacit understanding, time of the story, there are always eager to touch read like.
Perhaps, so for some time, I have to forget me, how many Heartbeat, all quiet in the winter in the silk.
Also, how much memory is still snow, listen to the Zen, was so complete.
Those who have counterparts in the rainy season people, lost perhaps only in figure, that is forever dream, cloud call always wading from.
Life and love, not romantic, the dusty, never losing, filar silk continuously warm will spread in the depths of life.
To those who dwell on the love and doesn't love Qingyuan time, gently through the bridge, still can not turn.
Whether by turning the barrel of reincarnation already in Sansheng stone written, Jiangnan is you, you are that a window of South of the Yangtze river.
I wish, side by side through the years the river, the magnificent Acacia to flower residue.
The corner of the time, there are many gentle, sad, your fate.
Love has nothing to do with the didn't love, a moth left the ashes, will be a sincere......
Peach shining thoughts, deep sleep time, many have no place to say, only you know of my heart.
The dust in the Yellow much thought, whether or not, sleep time of silence?
All the promises are written in water, I will be the one bud of lotus, opened quietly in your heart.
Those quiet Fu, lightly guarded the secular stability, those expectations, religiously watch time on both sides of the Taiwan straits.
Roving Hongxiutianxiang, closed the old courtyard, fishing many sincere, sealed lonely appearance.
The heart of this, to a rice porridge cold time to bury the hatchet, and gently.
There are many doubts, nowhere pursuit, in a hopeless dreams, prayer flags sway is a kind of eternal beauty.
How many affectionate look back, will be doomed eternally, if missed, run out of life is a stranger.
Alive than remain in one's proper sphere, everything to delivery time, time will eventually extraction sincere.
One day the appearance has changed, who can pull into whose hands? Or, without words, only to wish don't on the lapel, let it flutters with the wind......

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