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 I have to catch the wind in Paradise, through the records of the past life marriage piece of the broken bridge. Or the year that the student do well that women do virtuous gentle, that rainy day, then to Hangzhou City and then an ordinary umbrella, however, has remained in my memory,bailey UGG boots, like a scarlet cinnabar, has been through my soul, lingering.
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hazy white, long-lost breath.
one South the town is the land of no snow,UGG boots, never not felt to bring the bitter snow, but every winter, I felt a cold like death, I have always thought that snow is a wizard, is no mortal flesh, there are sacred the soul of the world a thing. It went to the place, some cold world, but it gives a warm, straight into the depths of the heart.
diffuse snow flying, inadvertently, an earthly, became a pure snow country, I know that it is the soul of the snow, holy to come. group of children at play in the snow, they used their own white soul awareness of all this, in all reality, but also feeling the snow's pure, they will face even what their own future , nothing. When tired, each child lost in a serious and determined expression set at the distant, watching the same direction, as if the body is fixed in the screen, only the clothes and that there is no trace mottled black hair, sandwiched snow, floating in the air. At this point, the distance and nothing except snow white earth and the sky can not describe, they stared, as if eager to see some things about the future,UGG shoes, After all, they are still not grown up children, the pace is still very light.
an umbrella propped up a helpless and chaotic past life marriage, a lake, light wave ripples, indicating the edge of the road is quiet, which can be Looking back, has long been a promise, 千年等一回, years will never change.
Unfortunately, there is no snow in Hangzhou, and know my heart can not help some loss, has fascinated the West Lake is a sacred place of my childhood, it was already in my deep down under the holy mark on India, but there must be the same as the soul of the snow there, fight to the death to protect its purity, rolled out a love that part of the beautiful swan song, it countless times to enter my dream, dream I stood on the bridge, waiting for me that is worth waiting for thousands of people. Jinshan Temple bells, distant and heavy rains rain bursts of Acacia. wind blows, carrying my thoughts, along the lake, float in the air in the misty rain .
Xiaosheng, the sound of You feeling of anxiety disorder. past memories of the accident bitter pain. look to Heaven, Heaven knows vast purposes. sigh self pity,cheap UGG boots, since the imitation of the world with disabilities. Yung-yu in heaven and earth, the demon herself by content, stupid When the world as students, laughing all symbiotic Yin Song.
in at 1:00 on July 20, 2010