The autumn leaves fall sweet staining time
Blowing time, swaying in the autumn leaves in the attachment, fragrant with the fleeting time, tempting with love, not to swing, powder does not open, do not let love books, a few degrees, Ren years of circulation, any dream read tianya. If the orchid, Hornsey
This season, walking in the leaves of memory time, cold breeze on my deep love, since thousands of years ago today, through the years, fixed in a poem in the autumn. In the mild persistent, who in innumerable twists and turns of wire worry, all our books endless, bulk endless lingering sentiments; affectionate gaze, who love dancing in the autumn with the picture, endless years of circulation, flick not to dye the joss stick time; a few red, whose heart language of light Yin in the pigment flower line, against a never-ending many Acacia, endless, how much sadness.
Pick up a piece of memory leaves, fingers Rouchang, engraved on a line to a thousand years of love. Cut a romantic scenery, colorful, hidden in a quarter past soft mood. Thousands of deciduous, dancing, his melancholy and care me endless.
Do not know from when to rise, like writing ink stained my three thousand concern, one attached to the pen rhyme sentimental poems. The heart is a lonely, strings of memory. Tears, a bit of Acacia shining. Love, bloom in a line of text. Love, lingering in a section of the memory. Thinking, offshore company Formationaccumulation in the pages of the tender. The soft pen, quietly reading, shallow memory, thick ink. The term care leave, V. v. sadness. A book full of love, tenderness. Warm the cold, autumn thoughts. With a deep, distant gaze.
Look in the autumn day long, Ningmou curl of red dust, how many flowers to the breakdown of Acacia piece. How many fallen leaves covered with psalms chapter. Melancholy and graceful words, words from the countless Acacia, melancholy loneliness infection. With plain language, is to think of you melancholy. Contained sweet on the title page, read you leave in wanan.
Accustomed to lonely, accustomed to lonely, accustomed to a person to walk quietly in the season, read the taste of life, setting up company in hong kongturned the fleeting time passing, late autumn faded away, the cold early winter froze my heart cold. Acacia leaves, autumn and winter in the crevice between slow dance fly zero, scattered on the ground, bright blue, with lonely, you leave this last autumn, can hang ancient to thousand of years! You carved in my heart a kind, can love to thousands of the world forever!
Wanna be fixed in the past memories, as the passage of time, any time a hurry, never give up is that dedication, never change is the share of love, write down your name on the moment the palm, you are my life is not love, soul into your form moments, you it is my happiness. In the way of love, all the warm, light to wipe the memory in my lonely and sad.
Find a happy song, to release my lonely heart, to listen to the love heart, mind and comfortably in a leisurely, flying in the autumn, through the heart of Acacia lake, the feelings of deep, full of love, faint light, a lonely, into your world, let you know my love, my love, my light, my loneliness, scattered leaves, such as butterflies, decorated in your world, infection with my time.\As you pick an intoxicating gentle, inscribing the end of life promise, Miss jumping on the apex. As you dip a tear ink, writing a full heart, the mood in the fingertips of the horizon. For you I meet the bloom of the season, the Red Guard, drunk fleeting, dedicated, hard thinking, quietly. Twist a arms hurt Wan tenderness, Ying a fragrance fragrance, let love ripples in the years, let love flow through the years, think you, read you, give you the book in my life.
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