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思念是一�病 - Qzone日志
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142957 2010 年 11 月 05 日 21:43 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (2) Category: Personal Diary
a while to bring a lot of chill autumn, this fall seems too short, the last weekend in Shenzhen, time, or the breeze was blowing. It was a lazy afternoon, I am not familiar with the pace on the main street, the sidewalk Banyan grown intensively, and the sun through the leaves, debris scattered on the ground warm, the breeze shaking the leaves and debris is also with the breeze, I looked up the sun was so warm, through the eye pupil, to straight to the heart,
Wrote to her mother., under the weight, I can also break apart easily enjoy the following rare. The road is quiet, I stepped on leaves alone, there's a piece of the wind away, floating in the air in front of before, I suddenly remembered just graduated, that agreement, more than 8 years have passed, has long been agreed upon can not be achieved, they may still be This scene touched, the leaves fall of the world, Oh. . . I had a sigh, a sigh, feeling the time flies, but also the merciless reality, little by little when a dream is destroyed, can the rest is memories, memories of what use is a matter of fact, but is just blindly self-healing of inferior quality. We walked, does not mean not to miss, every stop, every time Looking back, rubbing shoulders every time, will leave us never forget regret. I do not want,
把鼠标指着可爱的熊熊看看会怎样 - Qzone日志, I do not look back, later, it will never come again, like each of the four seasons, although the second year there, but will never be the one year, people have gone through, do not longer be the day of the heart.
Looking back
PLAY: Jiang Yu Heng
From: melancholy prince Series Featured
Editor: HCP Workshop
Looking back
cloud Trip Looking back
way back
thorny
Tonight there will be no regret and dreams
once shared a dream with you who would like to tell
future to look back
back has gone to
Looking back
had to flee back to look back
misty eyes
leave you for the warm and cold nights I
to face tomorrow no matter how much pain and confusion have in
faint secretly asked repeatedly in the flat light
know is true from the leisurely come to realize a dream
Looking back Looking back
my heart is still a long way only accompanied by the endless I