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Reprinted from 994397107 at 21:50 on November 26, 2010 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (0) Category: Emotional World
gentle wisp of smoke, a trace of rain elegant; touch misty red, Yifu light dust.
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that muddy the water droplets, with her salt particles, isolated from a perfect sky, the earth compassion. Through time and space that read like, with the rain, getting away from the heart.
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the wind to the clouds of sorrow Who is wrapped? Hidden away in the heart with the rain Who's waiting? That in the past
to pull off, and dedication, adhere to the beliefs and ideals, why can not withstand the years actually running? That cast with the truth
souls, just a wake up only.
; suddenly feel that the world is so fickle, so I try to pace messy hot pursuit.
; see Yiyi's incessant clouds still lingering blue sky, how many feel nostalgic but has disappeared in this rain.
sniffing distance of the subtle fragrance of bamboo under the eaves sparse, Sese heart peace together. Every second of joy into grief Xibei to
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is climbing the rope, and then missed a prosthetic wilt in the Dust.
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after all, in exchange for
sincerely keep endless grief.
; past life, I can not let go of you thoughts, this life, there is the responsibility of you and I can not give up. Afterlife, there is you and me
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Amidst the changes into the release of
?
; Red Dust, who is destined to a cloud drifting across the sky, destined only the river flow in the grain of sand, doomed
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joys and sorrows, the origin of edge off, who's off to a clean heart away? Who can really make a man heart?
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; who is in the debate, because a certain care, the heart of the ripples from the lake,
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Gray has promised steps
pause, a short, perhaps looking eye on the TV, a moment. Perhaps another warm gray, maybe once
have a happy sad. Who is in a shadow, who is in the wheel of life, past life of the dust, present in the wind, endless
make the sad souls. ultimately are not someone who is.
But the sea butterflies fly
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in, it still tears gently drop ... ...
; a man hiding in the stillness of the bears the passage of time. Exclaimed a man in the wind. The fragility of life, fate
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; life as Nankeyimeng, the mortal world, are looking for a thing can never, misty rain and trying to discard
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Red, Red Rain in place, attached to heavy. Red hope, but hope not, such as the Red chilly misty rain, the Executive
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However, look at the pros and cons of life
, honor and success or failure. Turbulence noise in the Red Dust, I hope simple and clear about the air static Enron
to enjoy life and living.
I, Red, dripping lifetimes of attachment, the body set the Red, the heart of the bustling outside. All the stories have been
was over, all the dreams have been silent, and thus past lives, no longer has nothing, nothing, no wants and hopes.
joys and sorrows, edge to edge to go. Amidst life, a dream; I of the Red, a song Que.
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