Editor's note: dark matter before the chase, fear of other people laugh, Chu Gong Wu, the number of heroes such as the crane remote, battle-Jagged only from the book to find, Yuet Ming Yi eras,louboutin, sigh, and misty, previous years in the lush Butterfly Anthurium also around, but now, Dettol branch, who knows. Hello on! She said that no matter how much wind and rain I will stand behind you, stand you can see the place turned around; He said that another big storm, I will not turn around, I want to move all the way when I when I was a red robe will be on a white horse to meet you. She said, I, etc.; he said, I promise.
If fate wants you to love but can not have, how should you? If God has destined you to love isolation, how should you? She's like standing on Butterfly Spring River journeying,louboutin pas cher, mirror reflected the Yurong haggard form, color, wind, small-Holland turn, wave, such as rewind curtain wrinkled face, slender rope Yu Zhi Fei temple, but tears fell broken circle. Green Cassia Takayanagi
new cicada sobs Mingbu Ping for her, for her silent spring silent sigh, she had a carefree move about in the mountains, you can happily sniffing flowers and herbs fine can be determined to catch careless complain colorful clouds,beats by dre, and now she has to sunny days in a few silent tears once beautiful and heart pain pain trembling cry. If there is no bird Pianfei
hundred day butterfly, if not that abominable pit that day, and if she does not play butterfly scholar not to travel, she is not never going to consider to find a warm rely on. But how can there be so many if all are destined place.
She remembered that in the bright morning, she did not slip fall on top of the pit, feet waves coming from discrepancies in the actual pain. She tried to jump try to climb, but all in vain, her feet hurt very slippery walls to escape,casque beats, she felt the cold of fear and despair, she began to sob and weep, like a real child.
she cried, getting dark around the body growing cold, in her moment of despair, he was, not earlier not later, in the outfield this happen to encounter a shortage of Ridge.
he saw he saw the students want to see her eyes the tears of his eyes the desire to remove the bear in the book drop after all the vines hanging down with her out of the pit, crying again; He picked up her , forced smile.
distributing the scent of ink in front of the scholar, her in his arms is not called is not strange struggle, just stared at his thin face looked, she never thought the arms of a stranger would be so warm, she never thought a person's arms will be the case so warm, so she forgets the pain,casque dr dre, forget the cold.
he saw the tears of her eyes felt distressed, and ripped off a piece of the skirt wrapped her wound gently, smiling dress book ahead. He turned to see her still standing in situ, white hair glowing in the sunset red Yingying; She stared at him drifting away of the back, his eyes full of Qing Yang's mouth,louboutin, the flow of eyes, fluttering white.
years can flash, blink of an eye can be years. He turned, smiled and left; she turned, smiled and left. He did not remember her until after the ten World reincarnation met. She did not find him until years later she was practicing adult, he was reincarnated again as a scholar. Feel longing, loneliness is a kind of helplessness, the pain is a kind of struggle, loneliness is a kind of struggle, she did not care did not care, she is sweet With pious practice the faith.
story always comes suddenly, the Millennium has passed to look back as fast as blink of an eye, Butterfly Spring River, Huai Takayanagi green stream, she finally eager to wait until the millennium. Scholar who is still white, thin face liquidity eyes, as well as that carrying the books, he saw her eyes seemed unforgettable scenery, but the force was empty but remember, he appeared tired hallucinations, in This shortage Ridge outfield how can a free of dust elegant and refined woman haunted, he rubbed his eyes, startled.
floated to him he saw a cloud, cloud their path spring, then the rush of the encounter he was not ready, he felt cold hands and feet'm lost. She did not speak to him, he stayed in front of her did not speak. Streamer stopped before the trip, freeze the world at this moment, the sunset flush was glowing with excitement, a life and death over and over again waiting for love in a pool of clear water and evolved side, waiting for the millennium round a dream. Mao Shan Zhai
canopies, green grass on the footpath; Romantic, eachother old.
trickling spring water, chirping birds,moncler pas cher, fluttering butterflies, sing with the ease of floating Liu Yong-hand the blessings of life after life. His happy smile, smile sun warm; her happy smile, laugh warm wind flowers.
ink, paper and ink, pigment pens poetry out; pipa, zheng, Yu Zhi Jia Yun into a fiddle.
days floating blue clouds, the clear water swimming fish. The mountains, where the sun, a long stretch of joy, in a secluded mountain without the distractions of the Red, there is no edification from the reality, not heaven worth heaven. But the streamer really heartless,abercrombie, but also in the thick of the joy of return when the complex plain. People are people, feast, after all, not always together.
When the student could not help but ask to see some of the time painting melancholy, bided study hard in the mountains is worth a gentle and quiet days, he was thinking, locked eyebrow. Pity to see when she inadvertently revealed the melancholy scholar, she was thinking: he is not too selfish, false imprisonment of his great future.
some dull days, he worries, she worries
he was thinking, he must gain fame and fortune; she was thinking, he should take the family line. That night, he was tossing and turning; that night, his sleepless nights. Some things do not necessarily want to stay left of the living, can not stand forced a good beat, and this is when life helpless. after all, in that birds Chanzao
morning, she watched his long journey. He said that no matter how much wind and rain I will stand behind you, stand you turned around to see it. He said that another big storm, I will not turn around, I want to move all the way, when I a red robe, I will pick you up on a white horse.
she said, I, etc.; he said, I promise.
miss the days of cool, like a butterfly spring of the lake; miss the days very long, such as the Millennium practice time. What a deep Acacia
to eliminate? Fan flower in different places than where it is more tender herbs? She did not know, but dare not think, just one day feel even the whisper of birds is added to the solitude.
his first night at the inn to the number of stars in a one way, he was just a line of pedestrians, hastily met him had a family, and now he is lonely walker, full of thinking but difficult to go He was wondering what day to go home to wash off gowns.
into the downtown and the hustle and bustle of the capital, he knows what is fast-paced world, where wine and food more delicious than Yeshi springs, where the pepper blue incense more than simply fulfilling his wish after all, is to want to sink pleasure to fill. His poems are still painting, just come and go in brothel wine shop. He talented, person familiar with his unrestrained wit, but he does not hate the name,louboutin pas cher, but feel very cool. In the result announcement day, the wine is only the stack leisurely sipping his wine only because he remembered how the examination room Quan Evans, he is confident with his one talent, leading the gold standings will look. As expected, everybody said: little wine stack, the scholar has lived.
calmly walking his golden phoenix Dianshang, the emperor's policy questions, his responses like water, Longyan hear great harmony, the emperor said that move you to consort prince, he first surprised, then smiled and nodded. He is not thought about her, but he felt that fame and fortune the family line of the things that he can not and will not give up, bided study hard is to at the present position and great wealth is not it?
he remembered his promise, the day of intoxicating spring Sa riding a white horse as a meteor. He returned, proud back. Very far, after she heard the hoofs was greeted like a fly. He stopped horse, her unchanging. He is still a white, he said, I'm sorry, I thought people husband. Her eyes wet, with a smile, very bright smile, said: Bless you. He did more languages, and turned the horse galloped away.
Butterfly Spring River, she cried, burst into spring; the palace compound, he laughed, tears. She looked up suddenly saw a willow color, but regrets her husband seek closure candidates. She spent more than a month in exchange for thousands of lonely, dependent hand shoulder,abercrombie and fitch, her devoting years of effort but no others to weave a life-long wedding dress.
spend the evening, feeling dim, the Millennium streamer turn. Search space, the dream Looking back, the overlying water has been difficult to close. Heart has dual screen, there are thousands in the end, who can answer it. Butterfly Spring, tear down, beads of water are broken circle. Repair the Millennium, X. love, even though some offer all kinds of feelings, there is putting Italy, who had complained.
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